[Lil Wayne Chorus] She got that good good she michael jackson bad im attracted to her for her atractive ass She got that good good she michael jackson
Yeah, she got that good good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her For her attractive ass She got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm
titties Ludacris told me to throw them bows Now I'm in the hospital with a broken nose and a fractured elbow Voices in my head, I'm goin' in shock I
ll scratch my back with a chain saw oh yea got it I'll walk through comton alone and sport wranglers and a cowboy hat I'll head butt a fuckin unicorn
fakin', his voice chords achin' You know I'm perplex, exotic on Ampex Dog style champ, hittin' booty for butt sex I can't disguise myself like Michael
and my roster Agents beware, I'm talkin' to Shaq behind the Lakers back Michael Jordan I'm important, keep tapes recordin' Buyin' baseball stadiums, talkin' to Joe Morgan Cincinatti Reds, I'm over your heads
your mind! You will leave the flesh dimensions behind. Sanity can be the toll - leading to the core of your soul. [Gabriel and the voices in his head
once heard a noise In the night the most sensual voice A song of love from an eight year old boy Stuck in my head and this is what he said I am gopher
on Peter G, Peas don't eevr doubt it, From here to New Orleans, I'll improve 'em, bout it bout it, When a days I do a Michael, To the days of being
Written and Composed by Michael Jackson. Produced by Michael Jackson. Somebody killed little Susie The girl with the tune, Who sings in the daytime at
the bait from a christ that went hissing constricting his cells we summon by candle by book and by bell glossolalia coats my skin glycerin and turbulence stuffed the voice
inside your head Tell your dad, tell you mom, tell it to your friends Cause these be the voices boomin out your box On your floor in your room it's got your head
Reba songs They keep requestin' She's about to lose her voice, her hair's fallin' out And ain't nobody clappin' So she thinks she'll shape her head
to you man Just the transition to becoming a man, this from the heart That some of y'all gone have to go through man Everybody on the sound of my voice
I once heard a voice, In the night the most sentuaint voice, the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said, "I am
Michaelson. What's that noise, In the night the most sentuent voice, the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said
[Storyteller: Sebastian Thomson] [Narrator: Michael Kiske] [King Taetius: Damian Wilson] [Narrator:] Blessed land, the shining star In the west she rests
