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a clear message
Like Khadijah saying prayers
I'm giving you the best
Sweet love
ANITA BAKER
To bake a whole cake
Not a slice
See the layers
I'm funkin for

on the extra fourth side, or... not on the extra fourth side, I mean you've got two frigging albums you
dummy, you've got two sides a piece, haven't you, you

But then the rappers that get em done had albums that flip-flopped
I never flopped an album in my career
You could stand in my shadow and you still

a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd

respect it or check it
Nigga

Rest in peace to Michael Jackson
You niggas need me, man
I might have to start moonwalking
Couple dance moves and shit
Write

Jackson's to Michael
Missiles for silos, no stones for the high road
Army of 5-Os, for half foes I hydro
Drones over my home, no phone tap to spy

has hit my mailbox

And has not been stolen by my former houseguest who has my Spare keyring
A hundred to the house for their hospitality and $55 to my

Wind
(of my Soul) " and I'm a hard headed woman
So I've been told yeah, music's just sound
We're just ears
Why are you affected by what who hears?
If

Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,

Real musical talent is practising for hours a day until your fingers ache
Not being sonically hypnotised by the noises your computer makes
You claim you

away 
I have something to prove 
There's ten of them 
Ten marks 
The plan must proceed 
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E 
Lost in transLation 
by

we call him a sellout
First Oprah came at Michael Jackson, now Russell Simmons
What about what Harvey Weinstein did to them women?
Why you ain't

just look at it logically for a second there rich, you and Michael Jackson best friends right? The only other friends he's got in the world are

know what they doin'
And they tryna be clones
I'm ice cold, no Steve Stone
Unless you're in Austin, Texas
WWE, you niggas restless
You are not getting in

pull through?
Will i do it right?
Would i even fight?
Fuck it
Never gotta think it
You just gotta do it
Stick by the ones you love
And when it comes

an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do

crisis that I'm in
Don't chime in
Front block like a line men
No longer co-sign it
Album two, you'll get what that line meant
Clearing shit up just like my

My son's name is Michael Justice Ajani Sterling
Michael after his grandfather, not to mention Jordan, Jackson, and Tyson
See, he came out fighting

Jackson music was the greatest
Homie wore the glove like Gary Payton
Look at all the buzz thats recreated
Love you, when you're gone you become hated
Lately

the sh** dawg

No
I'm not big headed
I like my Benjamin's big headed
Boy yo lifestyle got a big edit

And my sh** raw
I got big credit
I got em pissed off
I

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,

And the truth, you know love is all we need

[Chorus:]

[Michael Jackson]
We are the world
We are the children

[Michael Jackson and Janet Jackson]
We are the ones

bitch
(Swish!) And I'm on a roll like Swiss
He gifted, just like Christmas
Michael Jackson, this is it
Y'all haters? Tsk, tsk, tsk
You're a bad sign, 666

Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,