i'm nervous..) And give you all the love I have inside (I'm nervous..) 50 Cent Outro- Now this is all i needed so i can relax I'm home now.. Ma i'm
all a dream, I used to read Vibe magazine Puffy and Biggie up in the limousine Hangin' posters on my wall Michael Jackson, Boyz II Men, New Edition, loved them all I
mackin' Now put that Michael Jackson let the truth resonate in your spirit and keep askin' Haaa! I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga So cool I don't sleep
I just won me a G Lucky me I'm the nigga that wannabe's wannabe i'm tellin' ya, ohh nigga I impress myself So many hoes on my dick I gotta stretch my
I'm a hazard like Michael Jackson in khakis Touch kids but I do that with a semi-automatic With or without traffic I pull my shit out and blast it I
make the sun shine Refrain I'm up again I never let you down Nothing's ever gonna stop me now Up again I never let you down I love you This humpty
I'm a live though, yo I'm a live though I'm puttin up the big swing for my kids yo Got my mom the fat water-front crib yo I'm a get her them pretty bay
all you bitches cause i'm a hall and you baby girl my freaky doll i'm too short baby now i'm smokin another big cabby and i'm in east oakland not the
my very first mixtape Gave me the courage to say, what I wanted to say When it never comes out that way Oops, I?m in trouble again, should of listened
love or spirituality. How does science explain psychics? Auras; the afterlife; the power of prayer?? I?m becoming aware That I?m staring, I?m like a
I was flyin', now I'm crashin' This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask
we had it, we was magic I was flyin, now I'm crashin This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your
in love This is breaking news (X2) Everybody watching the news of Michael Jackson They want to see that I fall Cause I?m Michael Jackson You write the
I'm a hazard like Michael Jackson in khakis Touch kids but I do that with a semi-automatic With or without traffic I pull my shit out and blast it I'm
the best in New York is in the South I gained a few pounds, no the overweight love is in the house Shades on, I'm ready to stunt; Ladies love me you
It's not my thing trying to get back! (I'm back baby! I'm back!) But this time let me tell you where I'm at! (Well, I'm in SouthSide!) You don't have
to the jake You goin ?gainst me dog, you makin a mistake, I'll split ya Leave ya lookin like the Michael Jackson jackets wit all them zippers I'm the