go to bed y'all Time to go to bed , I don't wanna hear that You know what time it is, you know what time it is Uncle Mos? Yes Would you read us a bedtime
real Mr Nigga, Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga.. Nigga You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna Woody Allen, molested and married his step-daughter Same press kickin dirt on Michael
look and feminine vocal characteristics, had his testicles surgically removed thereby making him a modern day castrato. If such a rumor were true, Michael Jackson
he said "This little homey gets bread like flossin You ain't Steve Austin, Elmo got paws in Boots Maybe you should move to Boston" But you get lost when you
what I think you wanna be me so dam bad you wish that you could make my rap when I say short you say your name tellin your homies you rappin game but
you should have thought about that when you were being bad Now it's off to Michael Jackson's you should have listened to your dad But if you're lucky
you feel awkward. Deaths a part of life yo you just cant ignore it. Especially when I rip out your heart and on my sleeve sport it like summat you thinks
it suits ya You don't need to slow down, I gave you the lowdown You can do the opposite as everyone goes round, Ali and Frasier be there for the showdown, See Michael Jackson
and Cherry Coke, yeah Those were the days And we go Back to the 80s Say ‘Hey there, Mister T.’ Put Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah Those were the days I
ia tragic like when Michael left The Jacksons I told you, you should be careful what you're asking You wished I would've left you with some quiet time But now you
with you all night Dance you into sun light I wanna rock with you all night Were gonna rock the night away Out on the floor, there aint nobody there
to gym so they could really bust his nuts They gym teacher never cared he just joined in on the action Make silly gestures and compare him to Michael Jackson
I don't wanna hear that You know what time it is, you know what time it is [Children] Uncle Mos? [Mos Def] Yeeesss? [Children] Would you read us a bedtime
Reclined in the leather seat the cassette blasts Vocals that smash out the bullet proof glass Rippin' through your 15's like Wolverine Sick with the lyric there be no vacine You
(feat. Twiztid) (I know you ain't there That's why I just want to let you know something bro You all know I love you You all know you're my homies
Jonz] You can't stop it all Some things must fall You made it that way 'Til it all blows away [Eligh] Can you see yourself not seeing yourself Unless you
a "Thriller" way before Michael Jackson teamed up with Vincent Price You mad and you ready to fight? I'm buffin your face on sides til you resemeble a knife You
is cheap, motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish, leap Yo slim, you gonna let him get away with that? He tried to play you, you can't let him