world make it a better place, like Michael Jackson we dona??t wanna see another 9-11 happen Wish I had talked to them teenagers, with them rpg's Goin' way head
Gods great big family And the truth, you know love is all we need [Chorus] [Michael Jackson] We are the world We are the children [Michael Jackson and
great big family 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
gotta be by myself Gotta be by myself this time I gotta fly by myself Go get high by myself this time The cycle is Shawn Michaels, heartbreak And yeah
, hey ho Head, booty, and cock, what you like, fellas? Head, booty, and cock, Michael J like? Head, sex, and welfare checks, even Prince like? Head,
this sister Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit' her sister Hooked up the track and in excitation He decided he'd head for the radio station But
wait 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
world spin, I make your chest smoke Have your mother singing hymms Particles of your brains up on your tims Kiss you before I twist you 170 miles, headed
be dead Catch you at a show while you're chillin' with your ho And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo I'm a Sing-Sing killer gun groove captain Brooklyn
weather man will stop the rainin? On my people head, and start explainin? What your people said, believe in the bible But you still act barbaric and psycho My name is Ice Cube, bitch, it ain't 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
turn it into pottery Lottery... I give all a chance As I welcome all to the dance Angel (oh?), criminal (who?), animal (wha?), mineral And spiritual All sinners, all head
irreversible, there's my 'City Of God' It's the news on every channel when I turn on the box It seems Pedophiles singing on top of the pops Garry glitter, Michael
[M&L - Kiske] I came down But my head went up I had no doubts And hope there was not Break it loose Spread the news Get it out Make it loud Sing it
[Music + lyrics: M. Weikath] Once a singer sang 'bout bullshit everyone could see him fall and be sure it's been his last hit he's never been seen at
a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing
little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing
that would ensure his creation Had talent far surpassing the average individual At the time, one subject of urban myth was the story that Michael Jackson
