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newman - michael jackson lyrics

[intro]

this for all them thots and all them thoughts that never was
this is sonnin’ all you n-ggas when dad never loved
this that michael jackson thrill trilla with no glove
this for when they fronting and you stunting on ’em just because

[hook]
michael jackson ho
thriller, illest, finna, k!ll’em
with no glove (x3)
this for when they frontin’ and you stuntin’ on them just because

[verse 1: newman]
hol’up
rollin’ with the homies then we rollup
two turnt need two of them like noah
n-ggas snakes, tell the world they can suck my boa
michael jackson, bo’
never lackin’, ho
how he snappin’ though? put him on def jam poetry
bros over those, but i’m stuck up in them ovaries
the mona lisa “ether” ’till it’s over no one over me
land of the free, home of the slaves
shoulda did that homework, all a n-gga did was rage
d-mn sallie mae, you’ve been taxin’ everyday
and they buy and sell your country rest in piece the world trade
from the back of the bus
still back of the cl-ss
but the back of that -ss done stopped my breathin’
cuts so deep, how to stop the bleeding?
never stopped believing since martin dreamed it (on god)

[bridge]
on my god, i believe that i could fly
’92 ’till i die
moonwalking on the sky
ay, i just wanna dance
see they hands in the sky
’92 ’till i die
michael jackson b-tch i’m walkin’ on that sky let’s get it

[hook]

[verse 2]

‘fore my team blowin’ up
yeah yeah yo b-tch blowin’ down
my generation turnt up
yeah fill my cup with that brown
these n-ggas swear they make noise
i swear i ain’t heard a sound
stayed near where they bussin’ caps
more than where they got them gowns
yeah homie like that
nah b-tch you ain’t know me like that
but i know you listening to the raps
ain’t just cause i’m african and black americans hate africans
neighborhood kids wanna scr-p
how it’s n-ggas made in america
but n-ggas hardly make it in america?
tell that bursars need that loan in advance
dane dance revolution newton on your inst-tution
been pollutin’ my lungs
cookin’ change like sam sung
got bars like samsung
captain on the rum
laughing at you bums
better tell ’em where i’m from
that 919; i take my time
take what’s mine
f-ck the world, break the hym
coolin’ out playin’ 2k
truly coolest n-gga since lupe

[hook]

[bridge]

- newman lyrics

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