[Intro: Redman {unknown}] Ay what's good man? {What's good?} Yessir {Mm-hmm!} Love hip-hop baby {Love that music baby} Where all my peoples at out there
Focus, turn that beat up, give me bass with my treble Give me space for my fellas, yeah I brought the west coast Aftermath staff to the cotton picking south baby, whoo Baby
ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It's gon' say 'The whole rap game passed away' On top of the affidavit Graduated from master debater Slash massive masturbator To Michael Jackson
the fact and fiction Now we back omission, I fix your face for you, keep yappin You start to hate the man in the mirror like Michael Jackson [Bahamadia
Shut 'Em Down" The Artical Don of hip-hop and I won't stop The five-foot assassin' has come to wreck 'nuff shop So do like Michael Jackson and "Remember
though Tellin' me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
[Chorus: Michael Jackson "We're Almost There" sample] No matter how hard, the task may seem Don't give up our plans, don't give up our dreams No broken
to get to gym and really bust his nuts? The gym teacher never cared he'd join in on the action Make silly gestures and compare him to Michael Jackson
'ma swing this like a cool cat Down with A.T.E.E.M., Trakmasterz got a dope rap Humongous vocals; I'm quick to flick a jab I'm not Michael Jackson or
s drastic takes a nigga with the right automatic to cause static like a mosberg jumpin, and muthafucker?s be jumpin? play the role of a bitch like Michael Jackson
world around my finger with my homies ya'll And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide were homies across the planet Sticking together like zippers on a Michael Jackson
momma We gives absolutely no fucks, motha fucka Natural born serial murderers Mass mothafuckin' murderin' murderers Bitch, come and meet your maker I'm scary like Michael Jackson
world around my finger with my homies ya'll And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide, we're homies across the planet Stickin' together like zippers on Michael Jackson
that they found Dead in the grass With his dick in his ass Unless there was more But you won't recall Cause Michael Jackson squeezed up On some little
: He's very intelligent, he's a positive model in rap # 4 Caller: I went to a show last week, he was the bomb... He was better than Michael Jackson #
see me from afar, girl, you know who I'm are A ghetto superstar in a helluva car A ghetto superstar, it's a helluvalife Michael Jackson diamonds, VVS
move that boo boo Back them two boobs, you on the tape with seven dudes Your temperature's more beyond to sleep with Michael Jackson You want interviews
though Tellin' me them diamonds, when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson