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WRITTEN BY:  LARRY KING, JOIE SCOTT, MICHAEL PETERESON

KEYS		JOHN BLASUCCI
GUITARS	MICHAEL THOMPSON
DRUMS		KHARI PARKER
BASS		ALAN BERLIANT

dead than turn my head away
We got a first world vision too
comfy to lift our hands in the air
and cry for a switch

Michael Stipe (of R.E.M.):
Father,

version too comfy to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch 

Michael Stipe
Father, father

P.Diddy
Father help us, come on

Michael Stipe
Everybody

we met at Michael’s party
I thought, God she looks so young
She said you have two children now
I thought you didn’t want one
Because of your career

is mine, talking Michael Jackson
You know when we met it was a chain reaction
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her

the 90's was crazy
Just young kids addicted to the mega drive then came the Nintendo 65
Damm what a time
96 Michael jordan was jamming in space
But I could

the E, you don't see me less i'm working or something
Don't think i'm perfect or nothing, i'm just disturbed by discussion
She off the E, Hollywood, she

around
They're losing their heads
Four hundred to Michael's gate
Now only the barest trace
No sign that the tide
Was falling
Words escape
But you've got

Knowlej Ra Huh...

Welcome back to the terror dome,
It’s he they can never clone,
Knowlej Ra, God Mode,
Catch me holding Michael’s phone.
[Right]

what's the word?
I just gotta know, is it His or Hers
In the Birkin bag, I can do some math, add, subtract
Statements, I stand by, won't retract
Standing

Saved by Grace through Faith
In Jesus Christ
Word
Youse a real one
Jesus people take flight
Jordan 91
Father up in Heaven
Let thy will be done
On Earth

geken en hy was van die heel begin af daar, altyd
Behalwe op Sondae
Want op Sondae het hy nie gewerk nie

En elke booswig wat sy sout werd was
Het sy

HOW McNY TEcRS?
Music and Lyrics by
Michael Goldstein

Never knew just how much I loved you
Never knew just how much I cared.
Can't help feeling, oh

YOU'LL cLWcYS BE MINE

Music and Lyrics by: Michael Goldstein



Dreaming of days when we were still together
Of love eternal and forever
Of time

Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane

to see
Strong for so long, I'm wondering how she did it
I'm worried about the spark, the little light in her spirit
Watching it fade away by the day, what

Michael Myers flow (Michael)

Masked up with the Timbow's
Rocking juxed chains at shows (Dummy nigga)
Gutter like Beef Broccoli Timb's
I'm all about my ends

Singing songs of Michael's boat
With a bottle concealed in his coat
He looked at me with eyes from the grave
Through a face badly needing a shave
We talked

ice cool
My vinyl's desireable; & my words insightful
Always catch me sleeping with the enemy
And so... Yeah I might fall; for the rival
If I had

now is my check up so I'ma drop these balls and cough
Damn right your baby moms bouncing to this cuz
My flow wetter than Michael Phelps takin' a piss

tools by the shed-full
Comparing ticks to the freckles
Separating fish from the tackle
Michael
I wish I'd had the chance
Did you have a plan
Or were you

hockey be

And now that boy back in his bag

He shopping spree



Stay away from hoes that’s poison

I’m Michael Bivens

Studied all the words 

I

I'm back bending curves, yeah hash finna swerve
Slay action verbs make em' crash into words
Most these rappers, actors just practicing words
Need

Do You Know

Erick Sermon

Chilltown, New York

2004

Spike Lee
Wake up

Yeah, word
(Do you know, where you're goin' to) Yes
(Do you like the things that life is showin' you) 
Uh, industry uh