Lyrics:
Jackson is
The Thriller!
Vincent laughs do we both say it?
Say it together? "Inviting you to"
I say "inviting you to"? All right yeah okay
Any time tape's
(Bamboo)
No, you got to speak into the mic, see you freezing up
(Bamboo)
All right let them know
And what you coming here for in the booth to do?
(Rap)
gonna be that way
Little girl you've been down here so long
I can tell by the way that you move you belong to
The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
Michael Jackson is the one
That started that damn
Club all because she's a big fat stupid b-!
Don't say it Splaat! WEEEEELLLLL
Don't do it Splaat!
The Jackson 5)
(A-buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, Tweedly-diddly dee)
(I'm goin' back to Indiana)
(Baby, baby, baby baby, baby
Baby baby, baby, baby)
(I think I love ya)
stacks
Hands down, yeah, the big dawg comin' back
Think you good? Nigga, pants down, you smokin' crack
Michael Kors robe, mm-mm, nah, Michael Jackson
The best that we could be
Now the stage is set
The curtain's up
The crowd applauds your name
Then give a smile
Lets do you're best
No matter
It was cool
And he'd get back on the phone, and say Bernie I got somethin' I want you to hear
And what you do players, is you get the phone and you
to say
"Hello, haven't seen you on this bus before"
I gave her a look that said
"Huh, life is funny, you never know what's in store
By the way, your hair
'til
All of you fall the Jacksons will beat you
And save basketball
A laugh roars up on the Dream Team's side
And they laughed so hard
That they nearly
the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make
all fucking die
How do you like that?
Man, I like him
I like him a lot
I wanna touch him
But I can't
Ah
Excuse me, I'm taking a shit, sorry
all fucking die
How do you like that?
Man, I like him
I like him a lot
I wanna touch him
But I can't
Ah
Excuse me, I'm taking a shit, sorry
'bout to slide, ayy
Can't let this one slide, ayy
Don't you wanna dance with me? No?
I could dance like Michael Jackson
I could give you thug
Hey Em, it's Paul, um
Listen, I just got call from the label
And you're probably not gonna be surprised
But um, Michael Jackson is extremely
a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson? (We like Cool J!)
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
And no delayin' what I'm sayin' as I
Got hits and I ain't even put 'em out
Lit and you can't even put it out
Got the Billboard melodies
Rap is somethin' I do on the side
Crossed over
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my
Step right up, step right up, come on gentleman, gather around
Let me tell you all about the Michael Jackson wonder potion
It's guaranteed to give
the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh), I am for real
Never meant
the moves (moves) (yeah)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (I got that bag on me, ooh)
I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on (you know what
stuff, you have to do my favorite medley.
Randy:
What's your favorite medley? Tell me, I wanna know.
Michael:
You'll see...
Randy:
All right!
it Huey Newton or Detroit Red?
Is it Martin Luther? JFK? Shooter—you assassin
Is it Jackie? Is it Jesse? Oh, I know it's Michael Jackson—oh
When
'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
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