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Card Michael Why

Why did it have to be a friend Who chose to betray the Lord Why did he use a kiss to show them That's not what a kiss is for Only a friend can betray

his credit card for his info (ah) For her and some friends You need to be careful playboy You fine as shit, but um These chicks got game like Michael

they make it hard Like a straight dude, naked broad get on top of me Why give an inch if she can take a yard? (woo) You land on "Chance," take a card,

your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinsons Make like Michael

shuffle jackpots, women pick the cards Your hydraulic butt, bounce like a six trey I'm on the case, jealous man steppin' in my way Hot pursuit, why

carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin How I'm a rapper with revenue like a rock star? If I'm near you can believe the black card is not far 'Teen

Up in big trucks, I'm far from a star 'Cause I'm the sun, the reason why the day gon' come One out of five reasons why they hatin' on us Tracks is like

be my reward? Have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord, I'd have to know, I'd have to know, my Lord, Why should I die? Oh why should I die? Can you show

happen Stars like michael jackson on trial now what's really happenin' And ? ? ? must be a joke Anita hille, clarence thomas now what's up folks And no role models to look up to That's why