Nothing you can do We'll be ballin you We'll be ballin you No one can it... And see what you're goin' through We'll be ballin you We'll be ballin you
kill people, rappers do Ask any politician and he'll tell you it's true It's a fact, music makes you violent Like Michael Jackson telling little Timmy to be
in my city since the day that I remeember But i ain't ever tired of these kids like Angelina And Brad, I was a kid like Michael Jackson when I started to be
worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk Be smart and stop tryin' to walk how G's walk before we spark Hug the floor while we playin' tug of war with
there it is baby pah Lying limp on a limb, slim trim, D I am There I am, don't run from a friend Sight we be right, be polite for the mice Like a like
'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
With his dick in his ass Unless there was more But you won't recall Cause Michael Jackson squeezed up On some little kids balls What you consider DRAMA
spit that tech shiza off to yall it's crazy, even michael jackson said "it's off the wall" i'm with the sickness, big checks live less, midwest i be the
He be the Ghetto Dad Paper chasaz what they labled us, Heaven knows If that ass tried to play wit us, gotta go So we know what we do, it's never gon
rich kids near the caff As time went on we figured out it was totally uncool To eat the welfare lunch Provided by the school So in poser punker fashion we
it goes tits up, the b-tch in them comes out like cleavage and them man are getting stripped, no secrets my team and they see why we so wavy we make them
, a nigga and a white If a nigga don't win, we all jump in Wanna be me, but you can't see me 'Cuz I don't rap like Michael Jackson those little wee-wees
freak be missin, I got her twurkin n she be whistlin Piece be glistenin every time it get a light reaction Despite the braggin my chest brighter than Michael Jackson
on impalas. Just like michael jackson I go thrilla for skrilla, Pushing green pearl and vanilla Hands on my nine milli. Baby bash and spm we don't like no cops We
get the best to be the F****** animal,but im the f****** best i be blowing like the wind i aint talking cigarette, i be ballin' like the spear im im
spit flows that kill men It's the Midwest y'all, we aimin' at all y'all We the ball til we fall or it's nothin' at all So just warm up the water, cause
I wanna tear it up Before we tear it down I wanna light it up Before we burn it down We gonna get fucked up Drink ?til we all black out So fucking start
