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If I had my way girl, I'd never leave you for a minute But things don't always turn out the way we want them to So while I'm away now, I want you to remember
Produced by Michael Jackson for MJJ Productions (1997) Co-produced by Babyface for E.C.A.F. Entertainment (1997) Last night, an angel came to me I was
Give thanks to Allah, for the moon and the stars praise Him all day for what is and what was. Take hold of your imaan dont give it to shaitan oh you
(with kenny rogers) Goin' back to alabama... Now that I've learned a thing or two Life for me had been so easy But I've got some livin' yet to do 'cause
There must be more to life than this There must be more to life than this How do we cope in a world without love Mending all those broken hearts And tending
To make my father proud To make my mother smile I need not conquer worlds or fame Nor set the pace for style If I can follow through On what they gave
how you touchin' me I like the way how you kissin' me It doesn't matter how you kissin' me You'll seeeee... [Verse 2:] ...it won't be long 'til we make
a nigga still got cabbage Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes wanna call ya I ain't Michael Jackson
text on your phone, Y E L E, 5 0 1 5 0 1 Every block, every school, dream initiation So build the world make it a better place, like Michael Jackson
They puttin' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like the Jacksons. I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta do this for Michael. You heard from Jay
role Like never part with your gun and stay this cold (SL) Yo we in the streets where it's nothin but love I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson
kites daily Catch me in my Mercedes Bumpin' 'Ice, Ice, Baby', screamin' Shady 'til I die Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy So I live it to the fullest 'til
Bells" NWA said, "Fuck the Police," now I'm in jail Ninety three was strictly R and B Fucked up haircut, listened to Jodeci Michael Jackson, who gon
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
, and I'm better. Lick my balls, til they are dry, Sorry... come again. Things just ain't the same for Bin Laden, This planet hates me more than Michael Jackson