MICHAEL JACKSON lyrics

[Intro]
Ziah!
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah
Okay, yeah, okay, yeah

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I do not care
I'm gon' hit your body, I'ma pull your f*ckin' hair
I'm gon' beat the f*ck up out your ribs with a chair
I'm gon' grip my hands around your neck, you get no air
I'm gon' break your legs 'cause I don't f*ck with what you wear
I'm a piece of f*cking sh*t!
Kill me, motherf*cker, swallow all my f*ckin' spit
Come to all your shows, so we can sit
Right in the back and f*ckin' laugh
And if we keep it up then hopefully you quit

[Bridge]
Little b*tch, yeah, hopefully you quit (Hopefully you quit)
Little b*tch, yeah, hopefully you quit (Hopefully you quit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

[Verse 2]
Drive a f*ckin' van up off a cliff with kids inside it
Hang a f*ckin' toddler out the window like I'm MJ
Difference is that pus*y f*ckin' kept the kid alive
I'm 'bout to throw that motherf*cker, I already got him high
This what f*ckin' happens when you let me f*ckin' rap
b*tch, I stopped caring after nobody was mad
Now I gotta f*ck around and say I'm 'boutta bring a f*ckin' gun inside a school just to get you people to snap
[Outro]
Get you f*cking mad, I'm not gonna do that
Make you f*ckers mad
Make you upset when I talked about that sh*t so I did it, so I did it
Drop top range!