Lyrics:
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
Told Shawdee Eyem Bhahd
Michael Jackson
Filling up My Bhahg
Shte-Steady Racking
If you hating on my ahxhse
Your pockets broken
Running up the cash
of them Woo
Stacks
Pocket full of Jackson's nigga I keep it five of them
Hundred
Racks
Digits on digits You know how we get it Direct
Fax
Moving that
your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
We just clap your hands, everybody
By the way five guy's name
By the way five guy's name
By the way
even do it, yo
I'm tryin' to teach, Cool V how to the "Mudd Foot"
He doin the "Butt Foot" I don't know what the heck he doin'
But, the way you gotta
Jackson's bad
Rob him wit' no mask, yeah
Cut his throat with glass, yeah
Stuck in my ways, in way too deep
It took a lot of pain and heartbreak just for
to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you
tap)
Listen to my voice let the track spin
I got shit to do but your more than a distraction
Guess I'll see you in 5 no Jackson
Sent a risky text let me
you wanna love
Ain't fuckin' with these hoes, I gave it up
You the only girl I wanna touch
She the only girl I wanna love
Mesmerized by your smile
Baby,
our views
"You haven't done nothing"!
Jackson 5 join along with me say
Doo doo wop, hey hey hey
Doo doo wop, whoa whoa whoa
Doo doo wop, mm mm na
our views
"You haven't done nothing"!
Jackson 5 join along with me say
Doo doo wop, hey hey hey
Doo doo wop, whoa whoa whoa
Doo doo wop, mm mm na
haven't done nothing
Jackson 5 join along with me say doo doo wop
Hey hey hey, doo doo wop
Wow wow wow, doo doo wop
Hm hm hm, doo doo wop
Co co co, doo doo
Jacksons
Five twenties for a hundred dollar bill
You know the math, let's make a deal
On a one dollar bill if ya look on the front
You find the face
surrounded by the 4, I'm that number 5
Face shots through a drive-thru, he got hit, ah
Face shots through a drive-thru, he got a number 5
15-piece dark meat
Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Feelin'
Miles! Gus! You won't believe who's in town!
Whaddya got for us this time, Leonard?
Wait, let me guess
Is your sister Tiffany and her dumb old
G5s in the sky
Roley will sit presidential
Bitch you can check my credentials
Keep me all outta your mentions
Toppin me off like Lewinsky
Courtside neva
brought
Them through the Alps
Catching the enemy completely by
Surprise and defeating
Them there are no Alps and
No obstacles that can stand in the
Way
to speak my mind I need a perky script
Them niggas told ain't even call you by your government
Ain't need no badge what department them niggas working in
Jackson Five: Oooh, Oooh-Oooh-Oooh, Oooh, Oooh-Oooh-Oooh,
Mama, oh mama, I found that girl
Mama, oh mama, I found that girl
Jermaine: Mama, blind
And I'm C-walkin on the motherfuckin concrete
[Intro: Ice Cube]
Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up
Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up
a new world with me shawty get high ye...
SKKR.
Bih I'm walking on the moon like the Jackson 5 yeah...
DIRTY.
Walk inside the club like the aliens arrived
films
White people watch it and laughing
My nigga bang under the five he make you sing like the Jackson's
And neither had a childhood America's
And if beef gets fried like 5 guys
5 guys in the whip Jackson
If they talk loose on my life they're acting
Catch one of them lights, camera, action
Make em
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