[Diddy]I remember the first time I seen you moonwalkI believed I could do anythingYou made the world danceYou made the music come to life[Chris Brown]This the type of song that make the angels cryI look up in the sky and I wonder why?Why you had to go, goI know its better on the other sideYou were chosen from the skyNever gon let you go[The Game]Whos michael jacksonYour michael jacksonI'm michael jacksonWe all michael jacksonI guess what I'm asking is everybody bow their head forA legend don't breathe for a secondNow let the air out, grab the hand of somebody youCare aboutSo you can hear my message, my confessionSomeone tell usher, I seen the moonwalk, I guess theYoung thriller touched him, like he touched me, likeHe touched youSo carry on his legacy, something I must do, so ITrust you lighting candles, concrete visuals, me andMy brothers listen to jackson 5 in the living roomFirst thing I did when I heard was call puffCos him and mike tried to stop the beef between usWho was us? me and fifty, that beef is dead, him andMike jackson gonna take us to the ledgeThis the type of song that make the angels cryI look up in the sky and I wonder why?Why you had to go, goI know its better on the other sideYou were chosen from the skyNever gon let you goAs I'm pouring out this liquor candles start to flickerWhen list my air ones, mj was my nierNot the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood starAnd since I'm a hollywood star I'm gonna tell you my storyNever had a family that close, never see barry gordyWalking through interscopeJust like me they always had mike in a scope,No matter what you sayI'm gonna love him and hes still dopeLet me take you back to 85 when I was in a zoneDancing for my momma thriller jacket with all the zippers onNow I'm doing 90 bout to crash in this astonListening to outcast, I'm sorry Mrs. JacksonAnything I can ever do to better you your son was ourKing so we wont corretta youI'm writing this letter to all the jackson kids, we allJackson kids, time to let us throughThis the type of song that make the angels cryI look up in the sky and I wonder why?Why you had to go, goI know its better on the other sideYou were chosen from the skyNever gon let you go
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[Diddy]
I remember the first time I seen you moonwalk
I believed I could do anything
You made the world dance
You made the music come to life
[Chris Brown]
This the type of song that make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know its better on the other side
You were chosen from the sky
Never gon let you go
[The Game]
Whos michael jackson
Your michael jackson
I'm michael jackson
We all michael jackson
I guess what I'm asking is everybody bow their head for
A legend don't breathe for a second
Now let the air out, grab the hand of somebody you
Care about
So you can hear my message, my confession
Someone tell usher, I seen the moonwalk, I guess the
Young thriller touched him, like he touched me, like
He touched you
So carry on his legacy, something I must do, so I
Trust you lighting candles, concrete visuals, me and
My brothers listen to jackson 5 in the living room
First thing I did when I heard was call puff
Cos him and mike tried to stop the beef between us
Who was us? me and fifty, that beef is dead, him and
Mike jackson gonna take us to the ledge
This the type of song that make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know its better on the other side
You were chosen from the sky
Never gon let you go
As I'm pouring out this liquor candles start to flicker
When list my air ones, mj was my nier
Not the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood star
And since I'm a hollywood star I'm gonna tell you my story
Never had a family that close, never see barry gordy
Walking through interscope
Just like me they always had mike in a scope,
No matter what you say
I'm gonna love him and hes still dope
Let me take you back to 85 when I was in a zone
Dancing for my momma thriller jacket with all the zippers on
Now I'm doing 90 bout to crash in this aston
Listening to outcast, I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson
Anything I can ever do to better you your son was our
King so we wont corretta you
I'm writing this letter to all the jackson kids, we all
Jackson kids, time to let us through
This the type of song that make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know its better on the other side
You were chosen from the sky
Never gon let you go
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