(Well, you know, that is pretty cool, Rand, I'll tell ya, but so's this!) I'm gonna burn my house down and marry Molly Yard I'm gonna find Michael Jackson
eight year olds than the Power Rangers. (haha!) You be lookin? at little boys. I think that?s whack son. Bcuz you can?t spell therapist. (the rapist) Without Michael Jackson
mom dress em cause it's all good It's all gravy, bitch nigga stop playa hatin [Hook] (Mannie Fresh) I done did more hoes than Michael Jackson done
say he ain't black, whatever They say Michael Jackson ain't white, whatever And Venus and Serena done beat mo' white girls Than O.J. and Rick James put together Now Michael
sips from a milk carton seein my face with a caption, askin "Have you seen Boots, he's missing in action" This shit is more Off the Wall than Michael Jackson
didn't say that yeah If a shipment was comin in I need a ?? wodie I need a sixty-forty nigga And no chargin' that wodie You done heard about Michael Jackson
, are we fucking 2? Do we actually think that Horton Heard a Who? Do we still think that Santa brings us gifts? That Michael Jackson hasn?t had facelifts
'Know why i got my ligher up?' 'Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias I'ma 'Puff' See how we rippin up tickets that police be writin us Do like Michael Jackson
to gym so they could really bust his nuts They gym teacher never cared he just joined in on the action Make silly gestures and compare him to Michael Jackson
he ain't black... whatever They say Michael Jackson ain't white... whatever And Venus and Serena done beat mo white girls Than O.J. and Rick James put together Now Michael
Hubcap stealers Aint no money in my wallet Broke again is what they call it My grandmamma's name was Stella Michael Jackson peaked at thriller All gone
blind Plus I thought that Jerry-curls went out of style in eighty-nine Do you dress like this to meet a girl and get on ya jock? I like Michael Jackson
boys, sexy girls I like to fuck leather pants, jerry curls I like to fuck suck cock until I hurl I like to fuck everybody in the world Michael Jackson
dream well you can?t, who wrote the book of love people be telling me it?s from up above I don?t buy it, done tried it Michael Jackson tells me it?s
don't need no manager Slash fan, half of y'all, think I'm the Elephant Man Look through my records analyze me like I'm Michael Jackson Collect my vinyl
Still fakin, his voice chords achin You know I'm perplex, exotic on Ampex Dogstyle champ, hittin booty for butt sex I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson
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,