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Part Lies Part Heart Part Truth Part Garbage: 1982-2011 (Mike Mills) · Part Lies Part Heart Part Truth Part Garbage: 1982-2011 (R.E.M.) · The Cooldown Experience: George Michael Vs. Michael Jackson (The Sunset Lounge Orchestra) · The Very Best of Michael Jackson with the Jackson 5 (The Jackson 5) · Michael Jackson and the Jackson 5 (The Jackson 5) · The Very Best of Michael Jackson With the Jackson 5 (The Jackson 5) · The Best of Michael Jackson & The Jackson Five (The Jackson 5) · Lullaby Versions of Michael Jackson and the Jackson Five (Twinkle Twinkle Little Rock Star) · Hiroshi Fujiwara & K.U.D.O. Presents: Michael Jackson/Jackson 5 Remixes (The Jackson 5) · Hiroshi Fujiwara & K.U.D.O. Presents: Michael Jackson/Jackson 5 Remixes (The Jackson 5) – and 90 other albums »


the baddest doesn't matter when your life is had 
So let Michael Jackson be Bad
No time to devestate, we gotta elevate 
To a higher level.. than dancin with
called “Bad,”
Just like Michael Jackson, this next part is rad
“Weird Al” made fun of “Bad,” and Nirvana too
It brings us back to Kurt (here we go)
standin' around is ummm
Dancin' and havin' a ball
So live life like Michael Jackson, off the wall
And wiggle your body parts, and start to party hard
clips extended
I put some ice in the chain that's how they recommend it
I don't know these bitches name, I know these bitches switching
They go smash me
passin' out bruises,
lacerations and broken jawses
Emcees want to floss you better understand who's the boss
before I do a Michael Jackson and "Cut your
know 

It's time that I take advantage, take command yo 

Cops caught me red-handed 

Blood On the Dance Floor 

or was it Michael Jackson
Bernie
Takes another nigga to turn me
Get it straight, I ain't late on states
I'm just sternly stating
How what I do, with grace takes another nigga
political connect with Mayor Barry
They mix me with embalming fluid, it's unreal
And Jada said he cooked me on a Foreman Grill
Turn a happy home into
and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set some R&B over the track for "Deep Cover" (187!)
The kid got wild, started acting erratic
He said "Yo, that
followed by apologies
And that's probably the real reason my tendencies, they devour me
Like addiction, it collars me like a dog on a short chain
Real
know, I can't really do all that stuff
You know I'm not into that cuttin', but
I want everybody to the dance, let me show you
You see, you gotta act
I'm on the stage, I'm on the scene
I'm on the case, just like an attorney
The Dude took me on a magic journey
To dance in France, alone in Rome
Michael Jackson

Never stop, I workaholic
Like spit sweat splatter Jackson Pollock
But I'm not an artist, I just work the hardest
I beat it to a pulp,
you,
Give him constant satisfaction,
Suckin' more dick than Latoya Jackson.
Her father even raped her too, that's another one,
Matter of fact, I think
nigga, I'm on another level
V & G and BBG I'm folding Versace sweaters
They want me to be the one to take them up out the ghetto
I can't take no sauce
nigga, I'm on another level
V & G and BBG I'm folding Versace sweaters
They want me to be the one to take them up out the ghetto
I can't take no sauce
raised on Planet Rock talking...
Catch knock my tape like beats (uh) I'm fresh as fruits 
You pussy MC it's you I rebuke repent 
You burn up you got me
stealin', I'm too ill, see we're bellin' at the parlay
Kicked up, mack, max motion
Michael Bolton magazine call, I'm too potent
Louisville mix pain kill
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin' them dicks like lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
To the point you don't
to the club tonight wit' 5'9? to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he's tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me
to the club tonight wit' 5'9? to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he's tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me
I'm on the stage, I'm on the scene
I'm on the case, just like an attorney
The Dude took me on a magic journey
To dance in France, alone in Rome
somethin’ like a boss
Cool nigga wipe me off
And you could too since a lil’ nigga asked the part
Back then in Kimberly Homes where I lived
I was learned
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian