Slow down your mind Fill the unknown spaces with truth and lie If you can find the time And time seems so slow Now we′re stuck here asking "where did it go?" (And where do we come from?) And what are we here for?
There we were looking out some country window And although we had our problems, we were fine The sky was blue and the night was all I wanted Let me be your comet, I will fly
Summer time, so sweet The luxuries of childhood were on our feet In the sun sun sun So, baby, run run run Baby, run run run Games will be portrayed
There we were looking out some country window And although we had our problems, we were fine The sky was blue and the night was all I wanted Let me be your comet, I will fly The sky was blue and the night was all I wanted Let me be your comet, I will fly
Up into Jacksonville Up into monorail I felt some others love I′d seen the colours change I cried a million tears I caused a million more Up into Jacksonville
There we were looking out some country window And although we had our problems, we were fine
Hey Mr. Jack, Is that the mouthwash in your eyes, Hey Mr. Jack, Is that the cause of your surprise, Hey where you at, On the side of the freeway in the car, Hey where you at, On the side of the freeway in the car. In the car, On the side of the freeway in the... Hey Mr. Jack Is that the trick of your disguise, Hey Mr. Jack, Is that the cause of your demise, Hey where you at, On the side of the freeway in the car, Hey where you at, On the side of the freeway in the car. In the car, in the car, in the car. Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away, Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads, Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away, Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads. At our, at our heads. Your prospect of living gone, You ran the light at dawn, Protectors on your back, Lights are on their track, You must now face authority, You′re nothing like me, You must now face authority, You′re nothing like me. Put your hands up, get out of the car, Put your hands up, get out of the car, Put your hands up, get out of the car, Fuck you pig, Fuck you pig, Fuck you pig, Fuck you pig, Put your hands up, get out of the car.
I see you standin′ in the sun Like an iron dinosaur Got your tired head restin′ On a West Texas floor We were really something son Back in our time Yeah we broke a lot of hearts And we made a lot of dimes
Pump Jackpump Jack Pump a little more ′Cause Daddy′s cut it thin At the general store Gentleman′s dime don′t float that long Hey pump Jack pump before my good name′s gone
You know I lost my baby to a wildcat dream I was fueled by the crude and the gasoline It′s hard to settle down with a roustabout That oil burns hot ′till the oil burns out
Pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more ′Cause Daddy′s cut it thin At the general store A gentleman′s dime don′t float that long Hey pump Jack pump before my good name′s gone
Standin′ in the panhandle Cussin′ this well Wishing like the devil Praying like hell At the end of this string is a pot of black gold Sittin′ in the bottom of another giant hole
Pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more ′Cause Daddy′s cut it thin At the general store A gentleman′s dime don′t float that long Hey pump Jack pump before my good name′s gone
Yeah pump Jack pump before my good name′s gone
Pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more Pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more Yeah pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more Pump Jack pump Jack Pump a little more
I′d like to say, that I was on your mind So I phone you at ten past three, in the afternoon It′s evening for you, and another bare hotel room So hard to believe, that you′re dreaming of me too But it′s true
You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
And Amsterdam, I never knew you so well The stadium rings with laughter, at every turn At flying piano′s of all things, to set your scene I′m such a nice man to you, but so obscene And it′s true girl
You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
Jackie big tits, is hiding in the corner Respect is the word she shouts, as I implore her Speaks her mind not me, cause I was only speaking freely Interupt me once more, I′ll take you to the cleaners
You can′t push me around, round, round You can′t push me around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
Your future′s where your friendly day Then it′s coming to feed you in your head Going slow, you′ll yearn the most Still it′s coming to fing your holly throat So let me tease your silver scare That you′re willing to suck on ′til you sore Maybe caught the ore request So then fingers will a shiney home Slide into you head Side into your head I′ll find a way,into your bed Slide into your head When the dawn is breaking free And it′s getting too hard for rellary Slip and smile your good time here And u′re felling the lips of care free lives Everybody upside down ′Til they′re weeling to take a holy crime Rolling chicks, the big time here And I′m willing to spend all this time Jack knife ginal Where the jail? (x4)
I Want You Back When I had you to myself I didn′t want you around Those pretty faces always made you Stand out in a crowd
Then someone picked you from the bunch One glance was all it took Now it′s much too late for me To take a second look
Oh, baby, give me one more chance (To show you that I love you) Won′t you please let me (Back in your heart) Oh, darling, I was blind to let you go (Let you go, baby) But now since I see you in his arms
I want you back Yes, I do now (I want you back) Ooh, ooh, baby (I want you back) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I want you back) Now, now, now
The Love You Save When we played tag in grade school You wanted to be it But chasin′ boys was just a fad You crossed your heart, you′d quit When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring Now just like back in grade school You′re doing the same old thing
Stop, the love you save maybe your own Darlin′ take it slow Or some day you′ll be all alone (You better stop) (The love you save maybe your own) Darlin′ look both ways before you cross me You′re heading for a danger zone
I′ll Be There You and I must make a pact We must bring salvation back Where there is love I′ll be there (I′ll be there)
I′ll reach out my hand to you I′ll have faith in all you do Just call my name and I′ll be there (I′ll be there)
I′ll be there to comfort you Build my world of dreams around you I′m so glad that I found you I′ll be there With a love that′s strong I′ll be your strength I′ll keep holdin′ on, ooh (Holding on)
If you should ever find someone new I know he′d better being good to you ′Cause if he doesn′t I′ll be there (I′ll be there)
Don′t you know, baby, yeah, yeah I′ll be there I′ll be there Just call my name and I′ll be there Just look over your shoulders, honey, ooh I′ll be there I′ll be there
Whoo! Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Uh uh uh huh huh uh uh huh uh uh uh huh Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Uh uh uh huh huh uh uh huh Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Yeah!
Yo, we gotta start this mission Hot action wont be dissin Big dog is off the colla Gonna hear y′all schemers holla
Oh, better get a witness All up and in yo buisiness You be like "Yeah? But who be?" Wanna play when the man got you-b
Blood rushes to my head But you betta wach out for Sweat dripping from my head
Ah ah aahw ah ahhhhhh, yeah yeah
Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson Ah ah aahw ah ahhhhhh, yeah Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Uh uh uh huh huh uh uh huh uh uh uh huh
Drug delaers, thugs, and villians Hopped up on cash and dealin′ Yo, better watch your back now Hop! take bob-o for smack down Whoop! gotta hold my whiteness Don′t mess with all this tightness Yo! you better check your mirror Hot action′s gettin nearer
Blood rushes to my head And ya betta watch out for Sweat dripping from my head
Ah ah aahw ah ahhhhhh, yeah yeah Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson
Ah ah aahw ah ahhhhhh, yeah yeah Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Uh uh uh huh huh uh uh huh uh uh uh huh
How do we stay so smooth? How do we stay so smooth? How do we stay so smooth?
Yeah naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson
yeah naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa look′s like it′s hot action
Yeah naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson
Yeah naa na na naa na na naa na na naa, naaaaaaa Look′s like it′s hot action Jammin′ wit Samuel L. Jackson!
I been drifting along In the same stale shoes Loose ends tying a noose In the back of my mind If you thought that you were making your way To where the puzzles and pagans lay I′ll put it together: It′s a strange invitation When I wake up Someone will sweep up my lazy bones And we will rise in the cool of the evening I remember the way that you smiled When the gravity shackles were wild And something is vacant When I think it′s all beginning
I been drifting along In the same stale shoes Loose ends tying the noose In the back of my mind If you thought that you were making your way To where the puzzles and pagans lay I′ll put it together:
I′ve grown indifferent, sideways, Like I′ve seen you before. (Wake Up!) The clock strikes twelve. Can your hear the bells, these Hearts kiss and tell!!!
(Fall short! Conform!)
Now, what do you have to say? Can′t talk to your way out of anything. Make up, to break up, to take up my time...
Time Lost the evidence. Mindless, like I′ve been here before. (These words) are irrelevant. You don′t intimidate, you don′t incorporate, you...
Load. Click. Shoot! OH MY GOD!!! 911 CALLING ALL CARS!!!
Беру mike, настраиваю звук Это с Урала АК разогревает сук, дело прошлого, тут не место не доношенным, АК ебошит как двигатель япошек, Как самосад хороший, Собирает вас MC как на бампер мошек, И медас щит, АК новый хит, У MC башка болит вызывая гайморит, Эй ты герой в жопе с дырой, Слушай расклад мой, как тебя ой, Теперь дорога АК, освободите встречку, Я не буду не замеченным, Велели сечь вас, Программировать под АК 47, Всем всем проверка стереосистем, Я робот Витя редкой модели, Собран на Урале, чтобы вы конкретно ахуели Собираю хоровод, кто готов ебашить в лед? MC на mike chet труба зовет, Ну теперь пятерку надо класть под пятку, Скоро будешь слушать мою громкую девятку, Финальный раскал, АК сразит тебя в кал, Лучше бы ты челюсть не отпускал, без комментариев насчет АК рэп, Он уходит в лед, как в войну хлеб, АК вторая сила подача от Максима, Это как Тайсона левая сразила,
There are few who′d deny, at what I do I am the best For my talents are renowned far and wide When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night I excel without ever even trying With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms I have seen grown men give out a shriek With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan I have swept the very bravest off their feet
Yet year after year, it′s the same routine And I grow so weary of the sound of screams And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King Have grown so tired of the same old thing
Oh, somewhere deep inside of these bones An emptiness began to grow There′s something out there, far from my home A longing that I′ve never known
I′m a master of fright, and a demon of light And I′ll scare you right out of your pants To a guy in Kentucky, I′m Mister Unlucky And I′m known throughout England and France
And since I am dead, I can take off my head To recite Shakespearean quotations No animal nor man can scream like I can With the fury of my recitations
But who here would ever understand That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin Would tire of his crown, if they only understood He′d give it all up if he only could
Oh, there′s an empty place in my bones That calls out for something unknown The fame and praise come year after year Does nothing for these empty tears
Back me down from backing up Hold your breath now it′s stacking up Etched with marks, but I can deal And you′re the problem and you can′t feel Try this on, straitjacket feeling so maybe I won′t be alone Take back now, my life you′re stealing
Yesterday was hell But today I′m fine without you Run away this time without you And all I ever thought you′d be That face is tearing holes in me again
Trust you is just one defense off a list of others, you don′t make sense Beg me time and time again to take you back now, but you can′t win Take back now, my life you′re stealing
Yesterday was hell But today I′m fine without you Run away this time without you And all I ever thought you′d be That face is tearing holes in me but today I′m fine without you Run away this time without you And all the things you put me through I′m holding on by letting go of you
And when that memory slips away There′ll be a better view from here And only lonesome you remains and just the thought of you I fear it falls away
Yesterday was hell But today I′m fine without you Run away this time without you And all I ever thought you′d be That face is tearing holes in me but today I′m fine without you Run away this time without you And all the things you put me through I′m holding on by letting go of you
Swine Shut up and eat your rice Y dime lla por que, por que, por que Were turning into rats again Fries Shut up and your fries Y dime lla por que, por que, por que Tu comes tanta caca Just like mice Open your fucking eyes Y pasame la sal So I could swallow all the fucking lies
Run from nothing Come for me Cover me up Stand for something Follow me Never give up This is all or nothing Come for me Cover me up Get up and stand for something Never say you′ll give the fuck up
Fatal La cosa esta fatal Explicame por que, por que The only fucking thing we do is watch T.V. Regalos para mi It′s so cool You buy the Kellogg′s and the bomb is free
Run from nothing Come for me Cover me up Stand for something Follow me Never give up This is all or nothing Come for me Cover me up Get up and stand for something Never say you′ll give the fuck up
Suffocate Kill your mate Love your state Live your fate Deviate Make mistakes Eat your steak And shut your mouth instead Separate To liberate It′s not too late And it′s our fate To let them get Our conscience state Never mind And fuck it all instead
It′s all chocolate covered rain
Run from nothing Come for me Cover me up Stand for something Follow me Never give up This is all or nothing Come for me Cover me up Get up and stand for something Never say you′ll give the fuck up
There′s no method in my madness, no craft, no guile No expertise, no self assuring smile No wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceit No dark conspiracies, I stand on my own two feet I′m coming through just like Jack Ruby
I ragged around the edges but I got control There′s no way around it and I got control I reach out for my program, still got control Straight down to business, who needs control I′ve got panache just like Jack Ruby
I don′t beg forgiveness, I don′t beg at all But I beg to differ cos I got the ball There was no invitation, you′re not my type And what′s gone, it ain′t worth having, kiss it all goodbye Right on the money just like Jack Ruby
Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up Whassup nigga? Get over there... shit Ya lil punk ass nigga C’mere, c’mere, c’mere boy God damnit you stop that shit now Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man Whassup? Wait a minute? There are police, go!
Verse one:
Give me that beat fool, it’s a full time jack move Chilly chill, yo homie mack the track move And I’ll jack any tom, dick and hank That’s the name of the suckers I done ganked I get away from a copper Drop a dime, I’ll break you off somethin proper With the l-e-n-c-h-m-o-b T-bone and that’s j.d. And here’s how we’ll greet ya Stop fool, come off that beat ya Feel dumb cause you’re caught in the dark (ya lil nuttin ass mark) Raise up, cause you cant’ have it back You said - "i ain’t never got gaffled like that" Off the end of the gat you choke Short dog’s in the house - "whattup loc? " Nuttin but a come up Gimme that bass, and don’t try to run up Cause you’ll get banked somethin sweet Ice cube and the lench mob, is jackin for beats
Verse two:
Huh, and even if you’re down with my crew *yo chuck man, I dodn’t understand this man You got to slow down* I jack them too And then we’ll freak it Kick that bass, and look what we did Fade the grade, played, and made a few mil And I keep stealin Ice cube’ll make it funky But right about now - *let’s get up in the hump* But I don’t party and shake my butt I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircurs And it’ll drive you nuts Steal your beat, and give it that gangsta touch Like jackin at night Say hi to the three fifty-seven I’m packin And it sounds so sweet Ice cube and the lench mob, is jackin for beats
Verse three:
Ice cube, will take a funky beat and reshape it Locate a dope break, and then I break it And give it that gangsta lean Dead in your face as I turn up the bass I make punk suckers run and duck because I don’t try to hide cause you know that I love to Jack a fool for his beat and then I’m audi So when I come to your town don’t crowd me Cause I know, you’re gonna wanna kick it with me But I know, none of y’all can get with me So you think you’re protected Well you are til you put a funky beat on a record Then I have to show and prove and use your groove Cause suckers can’t fade the cube And if I jack you and you keep comin I’ll have you marks a 100 miles and running!
To know you is to hate you So loving you must be like suicide Well I don′t mind If you don′t mind Hell, I am not the one that′s gonna die
I guess I just can′t listen To this one-sided conversation again Well I don′t care If I don′t care No one ever said that life was fair
Well everybody loves a joke But no one likes a fool And you′re always crackin The same old lines again You′re well rehearsed on every verse And that was stated clear But no one understands your verity
The center of attention And an honorable mention once again Congratulations And salutations You′re a figment of your own imagination
To know you is to bait you And you fell victim to your own denial Well I don′t mind If you dont mind You′re was...ting...all...your...time
Hey, whats goin′ on y′all? Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again. Did you miss me? Hope not. I′ve just been pan-handling makin′ these hoes walk backwards to the track to get my stacks or get smacked and my pimpin′, HELL YEAH, 24/7, 3 hundred 65 days outta a yurr, I am, Baby. But check this out, I talk to my main man, Snoop Dogg, the other day. He told me to make a bitch pay like she weigh. Hoe, you made the bench you gotta line in. Matter of a fact, Bitch, dine-in. You see you all this gator skin on me, hoe. Fur on my rolls royce, flow. Take ya shoes off before you get in hurr, bitch. Say what? Pimp, I got the juice. And the flock of hoes im bout to let it loose on your strip. Wurrs my cash, Trick? Get My Grib. Nigga, quit watchin′ Superfly so much and quit copyin the mat. I really do gotta Cadillac with a wheel on the back that say "Hoe Slayer". Hang up your game coat, nigga, and bow down to a REAL Playa.
Hey wassup! With the ladies and gentlemen this evenin′ Ya dig? I′m Jackpot the Pimp steppin in fo a minute screamin at yall Ya dig The one that taught the mac how to mac And the one that taught superfly how to flap his muthafukin wings Yes in the flesh, its me Jackpot the muthfukin Pimp I see some of you playas, got cha hoes walkin around, and they movin to muthafukin slow the bitch must got bricks on her muthafukin feet Well check this out nigga If you got a crease in ya muthafukin shoes, well ya walkin to much and you aint no real pimp man look i got hoes who drive me around in the deville lac whit the muthafukin wheel on the back and bitch im kickin my gators off whit my feet on the meat mutha fukin rug ya understand? and ya got to understand this pimpin is real ya dig nigga i eat sleep and breath pussy muthafuka fuck the stock market im down whit the cock market ya dig? niggas talkin bout dis a drought nigga it aint no drought im bringin them hoes in and im bringin them hoes out bitch ya need to be all you can be but this aint the U.S. Navy Bitch this the U.S pay me i got 22 bitches coast to coast bring me 10 cent a muthafukin week, lets do the math thats 10 G′s times 52, thats over a half a million dollars a year.
[Robotic voice] This is another Trak Star production
[Record scratching]
[Chingy] Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh Who am I?
[Hook 2X: Chingy] + (Girl) (Chingy) what′s up? (Why yo eyes so chinky?) I dunno (Is it because you′ve been smoking and drinking?) Maybe so (I′ve been thinking) huh? (Maybe you come get me) and do what? (Round the town, then take me home and eat me) Okay [Record scratches at end of hook]
[Verse 1: Chingy] Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a crack spot Ladies on the strip, keep me with a fat knot, ′Lac drop Rag top on the jag drop, uh Phat stop you know that′s hot, huh Mack spinnin wit the piece in my pocket People hop out, I′m releasin a rocket (bloaw bloaw) For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the topic Let the women jock it, pimpin, you know how I get Once my album drop, all you heavy waiters better watch it Vok醠, yeah I rock it Step in the spot shit, men leave I was somethin hot quick ′Cris holdin that bottle, won′t you pop it I threw the key to the city, since I locked it Girl I don′t want no brain, give me a pop quiz I get multiple choice head, derty watch this
[Hook] - 2X
[Verse 2: Chingy] They tell me what you tell me, you ain′t gotta be in a rush Errything I do is top secret, that′s on the hush (shhhh) Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women blush From 314 to 617, gotta give it up Treat my women like a structure, workers work the streets Twerk ya meat, go get it till it hurts ya feet Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we could ching all night Hearr the slots ring all night But if you try to get at the drama, I′ll bring all night We keep Atlanta throwin bows And New Orleans, we got the thugs showin golds Take it to New York, and party at Madison Squarre We′ll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit long hairr No hatin on my part, let the ceremony start Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the Arch STL, where I dwell, Northside of the streets They keep a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh
[Hook] - 2X
[Verse 3: Chingy] Uh, I got tired of being broke dogg (fa sho) Ice Sleeve won′t you pass me some smoke dogg Can I come up without jealousy? "You ain′t gon make it", what they tellin me So I showed them, it ain′t that hard Can′t play me, cuz I ain′t got a whole card Got Lee way in my hometown (STL) No mo′ jokin cuz it′s on now Who gon′ stop, me not a soul Strap, in, now, let′s, roll Keep it, real, what-eva I do Got′s up Keith, comin from U Squash that, mind ya own, beats There′s a new ching, in the streets Watch ya step, or I′ll ruin ya rep Now let′s "get it" like Puff and G-Dep
[Hook] - 2X
[Chingy] Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh, oh, uh Oh, oh Who am I?
Oh there′s something that I want to say to you And jumping in your face just wouldn′t do ′Cos summer in the sun don′t pay And sure if crazy′s what you feel Then tell a soul, here′s something on your plate Still getting cold, well ain′t that just a crying shame
It′s hard having fun when you can′t see the sun anymore Wasting my time out at sea when you′re following me to the door
It′s hard having fun when you can′t see the sun anywhere Wasting my time, out at sea when you′re following all the way
There′s blackjacks running down my back And I say "stop!" ′cos I love you baby, I fight hard and blue, with you When I′m down and I say There′s blackjacks running down my back And I say "stop!" ′cos I love you baby, I fight hard and blue, with you ′Cos you drive me crazy
New York nothing, come and get stuck in Won′t you come rocking, ′cos I gotta feel, When your beep-beeps get in Crazy don′t sweat it Honey just forget it if you keep it real
Oh there′s something that I want to say to you And jumping in your face just wouldn′t do ′Cos summer in the sun don′t pay And sure if crazy′s what you feel Then tell a soul, here′s something on your plate Still getting cold, well ain′t that just a crying shame
There′s blackjacks running down my back And I say "stop!" ′cos I love you baby, I fight hard and blue, with you When I′m down and I say There′s blackjacks running down my back And I say "stop!" ′cos I love you baby, I fight hard and blue, with you ′Cos you drive me crazy
Teacher didn′t you know I′m getting into the boat These boots are making me slow Ain′t you going too fast! The future′s selling the past You keep on telling me so
Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all)
Everybody get down (Break, Break y′all) Everybody get down (to the beat y′all) Everybody get down (Break, Break y′all) Everybody get down (to the beat y′all)
Yeah, feel the beat in your stomach Put on a glove and love it Feel the bass, intro out of space Moonwalk all over your face Im priceless, my identity crisis You dance I dance to white disc I got the moves to thrill ya, looks to kill ya, straight up like tequila Go gorilla, this no monkey business This hip hop no quantum physics Good Vibe, Bad though, Mixarto , Blend it like a Mulatto Spin around kick like taekwondo you gotta work those shoes right to the soles Boogie on down, Billie Jean style Say "Ow" when the freaks come out!
[Chorus] Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all) Do it x4 Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all)
Deep Breath and I′m ready for action Dance like Micheal Jackson I don′t stop, ′cause Im the King of Pop Spin around and I grab my crotch
Just move to the rhythm Im looking at the man in the mirror and he′s looking right back I got one thing to ask, "Who′s Bad?" Yep, you can′t do it like me Break it down to the "A,B,Cs" Bad to the bone grab the phone, Im a smooth criminal You are not alone It dont matter if ya black or white Everybody get down when Im on the mic′ And the party dont stop ′till you get enough ′Cause the Far East Movement is dangerous!
[Chorus]
Yo do you remember the time when we fell in love on the dance flo′ I wanna rock witchu and I just cant get enough Im in the zone and Im ready to go Captain EO Im out of this globe Slip and Slide on ya hips and thighs and I cant wait to take you home
Now Im reminiscing all those hugs and kisses on your cheek dancing to the beat now wont you be my missus 1983, my Jerry Curls pants on tight here to rock your world to get this tight took a lot of practice, Dance like Micheal Jackson!
you got it right dont stop the party party move to the side dont stop the party party x2
Dance like Micheal Jackson (Break, Break y′all) Dance like Micheal Jackson (to the beat y′all) x10
I′d like to say, that I was on your mind So I phone you at ten past three, in the afternoon It′s evening for you, and another bare hotel room So hard to believe, that you′re dreaming of me too But it′s true
You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
And Amsterdam, I never knew you so well The stadium rings with laughter, at every turn At flying piano′s of all things, to set your scene I′m such a nice man to you, but so obscene And it′s true girl
You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
Jackie big tits, is hiding in the corner Respect is the word she shouts, as I implore her Speaks her mind not me, cause I was only speaking freely Interupt me once more, I′ll take you to the cleaners
You can′t push me around, round, round You can′t push me around, round, round You only go around, round, round You only go around, round, round
The corner liquor store is open all night 3 a.m. running out of fucking time Put the straight jacket on keep moving along Four walls, no windows, no fucking cigarettes
Its what you want its what you need Cut you deeper than a razor
Another glorified attempt of suicide Popping pills just to get the shit off your mind Put the straight jacket on and keep moving along No laws, no victims, no fucking safety nets
Chorus: I can feel it coming, Ill never sleep again I can show you something, youll never sleep again
A sweat shop in the basement a silhouette Another sign of a young mind came and went Put the straight jacket on keep moving No flaws, no static, cant fucking pay the rent
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I want to show you something I got to show you something youll never sleep again Never sleep again, never sleep again, never sleep again Four walls, no windows, no fucking cigarettes
Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more. Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more. Woo! Woman, oh woman, don′t treat me so mean, You′re the meanest old woman that I′ve ever seen. I guess if you said so I′d have to pack my things and go. (That′s right) Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more. Now baby, listen baby, don′t-a treat me this-a way For I′ll be back on my feet some day. Don′t care if you do ′cause it′s understood you ain′t got no money you just ain′t no good. Well, I guess if you say so I′d have to pack my things and go. (That′s right) Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack and don′t you come back no more
Hey everybody Now the night has begun It′s never been the same Until poor Jacky was done We saw it all coming But he turned a blind eye He′d just lock himself away And hope that time would pass by Most of his friends all there Just set for the ride They′re just friends to mob his money Then they′ll drop out and hide
Jacky, Ja-acky You′ve gotta escape Before it′s too late And Jacky, believe me They′re waiting inside you′ve got nowhere to Nowhere to hide
His Leanne was a looker And she worked at the bar One day she married Jacky And got hit by a car, yeah! Since then he′s been undercover He hardly ever sleeps (Losing every chance that he won) He lost it all Never thought that he could end up like this Living on the street His broken heart just came to pieces and he Was found in a back alleyway Sitting on his own and starting to look frail
Jacky, Ja-acky You′ve gotta escape Before it′s too late And, Jacky, believe me They′re waiting inside You′ve got nowhere to hide And they′re almost here and there′s
Nowhere to hide Keep just time Nowhere to And sometimes helpings Don′t get me drunk again And sometimes they′ll come
Don′t give a fuck
Seven months later since the death of Jacky Jules There′ve been follow ups And incidents to dissapoint the rules
Jacky, Jacky You′ve gotta escape Before it′s too late And, Jacky, believe me When we wait, you′re too late You′re too late Jacky, Jacky You′ve gotta escape Before it′s too late And, Jacky, believe me
(feat. Chris Brown, Diddy, Polow Da Don, Mario Winans, Usher & Boyz II Men)
[Diddy talking] I remember the first time i seen you moonwalk, I believed I could do anything, you made the world dance, you made the music come to life
[Chris brown - Chorus] This the type of song that make the angels cry, i look up in the sky and i wonder why? why you had to go, go I know its better on the other side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go,
[The Game] Whos Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, Im Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson, I guess what Im asking is everybody bow their head for a legend dont breathe for a second, now let the air out, grab the hand of somebody you care about, so you can hear my message, my confession, someone tell Usher, i seen the moonwalk, i guess the young thriller touched him, like he touched me, like he touched you, so carry on his legacy, something i must do, so i trust you lighting candles, concrete visuals, me and my brothers listen to jackson 5 in the living room, first thing i did when i heard was call puff, cos him and Mike tried to stop the beef between us, who was us? Me and fifty, that beef is dead, him and Mike Jackson gonna take us to the ledge.
[Chorus] This the type of song that make the angels cry, i look up in the sky and i wonder why? why you had to go, go I know its better on the other side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go,
As Im pouring out this liquor candles start to flicker, when list (?) my air ones, MJ was my nigga. Not the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood star, and since im a hollywood star imma tell you my story, never had a family that close, never see Barry Gordy walking through interscope, just like me they always had Mike in a scope, no matter what you say, imma love him and hes still dope, let me take you back to 85 when i was in a zone, dancing for my momma thriller jacket with all the zippers on, now im doing 90 bout to crash in this Aston, listening to Outcast, Im sorry Mrs Jackson anything i can ever do to better you your son was our king so we wont Corretta you, Im writing this letter to all the Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids, time to let us through.
[Chorus] This the type of song that make the angels cry, i look up in the sky and i wonder why? why you had to go, go I know its better on the other side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go,
[Boys II Men] This the kind of song that make the angels cry, look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why Do we live and let die This the kind of song that make the angels cry, look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why Do we live and let, live and let die
Jack would stand one Foot in front of the Other foot and then Lick his lips again The train came past about Three o′clock or so
His mother told him so All the kids should know His hand was sore from All the gravel rash Would he get it back It looked just like the tracks He must not take his shoes off yet His mother told him this
Would there be hope someday Or would his spark slowly fade This the boy who would smile When his heart was in pain And his simple mind
Would be settled in grace When he knelt down and spoke To his father in his grave
The boys would hide Behind the tea tree The ugly tea tree The fucking tea tree They′d all jump out and Jack would smile at them And then they′d smirk at him And kick stones at him The first punch came from The big fat one Then all the other ones He wondered what he′d done He′d end up in the little frog pond Beside the railway line
And then one day the Big fat one
Was drowning in the pond And crying for his mum And jack came down And he pulled him out again And then he put his hands Over his simple head And all the frogs went La de da de da La de da de da