Översättning: Falling Up. Jackson Five.
how, they see the freestyle We'll set up the set, we'll show up the show We're out to bow, it's time to go Fill up the tank and let's hit the road Working
catch up And the twista kinda wicked when I spit it now I be choppin' up cheddar with Kanye Chop a little cheddar up with Jay Chop it up with the O to
see, how many of your men loyal When I pull up lookin' for you with a pistol, sippin' a can of Pennzoil I'm revved up, who said what, when lead bust
music that you play Has to be your own beat, So Marley Marl went down to take a test To see who could cut up music best, They were all lined up and
wreck 'nuff shop So do like Michael Jackson and "Remember the Time" Put on your dancin' shoes or somethin' 'cause ya sho' can't rhyme Big up, big up,
Exaduse (?) What kinda nigga is you (I don't know) (?) We went from peanut butter in Benton To Tech N9ne really spittin' Went from the Jackson Five
I came from the streets y'all If you wanna act funny, I can do the same And when Pharrell let the beat fall Let me see you get your hands up high y'all
fever, army goin' for self Kids is true for a cause and it's these fucked up conditions That we all hate, well fuck it if it's our fate Just listen up
army goin for self Kids is true for a cause and it's these fucked up conditions that We all hate, well fuck it if it's our fate Just listen up, to what
I saw you standing by the stack of forty-fives Looking at 'I want you back' by the Jackson Five I really want to show you my affection As we flip through
of your men loyal, When i pull up looking for you, With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil I'm revved up, who said what would lead bust ur head would
on it And send a couple of boys to that corner of yours And role out with a nigga slumped on it You see Black fall back son Me and Shock up in a Black
already frozen So they clap and they brawl in hysteria Tappin' Jackson callin' this area Green gots cats crawlin' to bury ya Don't blame Kain for the fall
[Michael Jackson Vs. Mike Posner] [Chorus: Mike Posner] If I could write you a song, And make you fall in love, I would already have you up under my
Exaduse [?] What kinda nigga is you (I don't know) [?] We went from peanut butter in Benton To Tech N9ne really spittin' Went from the Jackson Five
on it and send a couple of boys to that corner of yours and role out with a nigga slumped on it you see Black fall back son me and Shak up in a black
