Lyrics:
Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged
Die young, corpse identified by your parents
Apparently you're a parrot
Mocking me and my blueprint
But I won't
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
all we got, we hot
Give it all we got, give it all we got we rock
Give it all we got, give it all we got
You 'bout the baddest thing
Since Michael had
and distractions
Yeah you used to rock my world 2001 Michael Jackson
Yeah, we were on top, now we below just like a caption
Damn you never speak the truth, you
every night
I Born for this
You will wanna know me,
You wanna be by my side.
I will make you dance, dance dance
I’m a rock star that Born to Rock
Kay Slay, Cipha Sounds, Amanda Diva, (Sirius Radio)
Dj Chop, (Enough), DJ Hyphen, Greg Street, you know I'm talkin' 'bout?!
All the radio stations
on the radio
She heard me on that Jagged Edge shit
Memorized my cell phone number out the blue
Called me on some
"I wasn't sure if that was you or not"
Bitch,
of romancin'
If you're tryin' to win my heart
Honey, use some imagination
'Cuz this ain't no place to start
Kiss me under the willow tree
On a blanket by
the story that Michael
Jackson, in a effort to
Retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristics had his
Testicles surgically removed,
Thereby
by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous 3 record, they call "Action"
When you hear me do it, you will be shocked and amazed
It's the brand new thing
represent for Long Island
Brand new with revenue my crew puts it down
I'm the man you never knew, who holds the crown
I'm the KING - psych, that's Run and D
I
My heart had skipped a few beats
Run up on her, she's a killer
Like Michael Jackson's The Thriller
I've been sipping on hard liquor
No, I won't miss
and Mitch, followin my cousin Murdoch
All the brothers were real, goin for what they feel
By the way, peace to my man Sha and Big Neal
Now in
to the other side
And I didn't even have to die
Got the money and I never show it
Let a nigga try to play heroic
Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams
the volume
Just let the drum and bass control you
We nah go rock nor roll you
Cause reggae are the roots from old school
And so you can't play me no fool, no
did the race
Okay Was in her jeans but billy Jean that kid is not for me
Y the hell would I pay for it you already came for free
You rock my world but
season
It's a problem know my dawgs gon' fetch them sticks, golden retriever
I stick by the team and stuck to the code, you don't know the sequence I-
Feel
she passes by
Wild thoughts escape
I don't believe in death row
Skid row or the gangs
Don't believe in the Uzi
It just went off in my hand
I...I believe
I was once out cold at 15 years old
Rolled and sold, you, me, and Bo
Sittin' in Jackson infested with rats
With a silver gat tucked deep in my
I want girl
No I cannot front girl
Girl IL do a lot for u
I just wanna rock with you
Chorus
Shawty look good Michael Jackson bad
She make you
Love New Edition and the Candy Girl
Remind me of you
Because you rock my world
You come from Georgia
Where the peaches grow
They drink lemonade
rock
make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
Jack you like a New Jersey drive
My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride
Creep with these
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
Michael Jackson did this, in the title of a hit song, and not to
Do this to a dead horse, but the Whispers said and it just goes on
The Bangles told me they
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