With one look I can break your heart With one look I play every part I can make your sad heart sing With one look you'll know all you need to know With
Tradução: Michael Ball. Con una mirada (Sunset Boulevard).
Tradução: Michael Ball. Con Una Mirada.
you, we would never forget you) (We miss you) [Verse 1: The Game] Who's Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson
were chosen from the start, never gon let you go, [THE GAME] Who's Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, Im Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson
side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go, [The Game] who's michael jackson? you're michael jackson, i'm michael jackson, we all michael
roaming in the streets of greed Everywhere I turn I'm on a mission for more But I aint selling my soul With the dope theres no girl Im on a one way box
his fucking eye ball out with a chicken bone I'm crazy as fuck, i'll rip your peircings off And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft
this look too easy So tall and lanky, my suit? It should thank me I make it look good to be this hood, Meyer Lansky Look what Lucky left me Gangster,
give a fuck that she look like "Thriller" Hit that shit one more time and fuck around and kill her Cause I got the heart of a Pittsburgh Steeler Black nigga draped in gold, with
give her the world I'd buy her diamonds and pearls just to make her my girl [Jordan:] That might work with your girl, but not with mine. She's not the
we jukin to a cold beat Maybe one day girl we can bone so you can brag to all your homies now But I still mess with a big girl if you ain't fit girl I
and ooh she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick What's scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse
ve been wrong and you know all along That's it's just one life At what point does one fight? good question right For you not to ball trying to put your
round the city, plastic cup of Henny Find a nigga like me, truth to be told, I don't know many I say shout my driver Lauren, that's 62 with curtains Can
Flashlight, red light We don't like stop lights All I wanna do is gizzo with the flizzo Wam-bam, I slam Fat-ass beats with the fat-ass lingo I catch wreck with
still, And anybody in my way, Roadkill, Evrything my hands touch turn to gold, Money, Knots and Jewels with no records sold, (Yeah) I'm Manhandling rappers with
other side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go, [The Game] Whose Michael Jackson? You're Michael Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael