Lyrics Billie Jean 2005 - Necro, Mr. Hyde, Mr. Hyde

Billie Jean 2005 - Necro, Mr. Hyde, Mr. Hyde
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Billie Jean 2005, artist - Necro. Album song Street Villains Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.01.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psycho+Logical
Song language: English

Billie Jean 2005

Fucking cut you when I see you, Michael
Fucking bitch
You like being nice to your fans?
You fucking faggot
I put a fucking veil over your kid
Michael’s a faggot, a pedophile pervert
He’ll get murdered in jail where a shank is inserted
A blood squirts out of his nervous system
He’s dressed like his sister his face twisted like Twister and Twizzler
The Riddler, The Joker, his father beat him
Into a maniacal Michael a monster a creature
A thriller that fucks children
With his brother Tito and Liza Minelli in a building
A-B-C easy like 1−2-3
Plastic surgery, what has it done to me?
Like dead-alive your flesh is peeling
Call up Diana Ross and ask her how she’s feeling
A failure down with Elizabeth Taylor
Illiterate pedophile Quincy Jones male boy
Your hair caught fire you’re diseased
Snuggled up with little kids balloon fights in trees
You rock dish-washing gloves
Michael you queer you fucking faggot
The Jackson 5 raped Janet
With cubic zircons
Fucked his own mother
Hanging babies over the balcony
Bitch, you could have dropped it!
Faggot pedophile bitch you sleep with pre-teens
Unzip their Lee jeans and lick their feces
The dirty he-she who don’t want to be seen
In capes cause your face looks like refried beans
Having filthy orgies with your boy Corey
Feldman who ran trains on little Macaulay
Bras on ya chest a testicle molester
I’m willing to bet you’re having sex with Webster
Capture your kids, cock-sucked in Neverland
Butt fucking boy fans rocking Peter Pan pants
Jerking Jermaine off with his Jeri Curl Juice
It’s off the wall Mike your asshole’s loose
Hope in jail you’re harassed when giving up your ass
A vertical gash with a surgical mask
Suicidal in your cell, you’ll be hanging from a sheet
Burried with your fucking monkey, six feet deep
You made Emanuel Lewis your girlfriend
Who sleeps in the woods
Gary Coleman, moonwalk on coal
You sucked Macaulay’s dick and a chimp’s
You sucked dick, little baby dick
Baby cock, you fucked Elton John
You baby dick-sucker
Joe Jackson beat you you better dance
Like James Brown faggot in red leather pants
You made up vitiligo you’re a liar you albino
You fucked little kids pedo Michael
40 years old, 10 years old
Disowned by his own family for touching 3 year old
Boys robbed McCartney of his catalog
The piece of shit tranny that moonwalks and eats logs
La Toya’s disgusted even though La Toya’s busted
She must feel ripped off he fucks kids
He’s guilty, he ate Casey Kasem’s ass
From band stand I can’t stand the man’s past
From black to white a pointy nose
A kabuki grill robotic nobody knows
Except Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
They all three fucked each other to make new hits
You got faggot
We got your sparkling gloves and diapers
Shit eater
Michael’s a queered piece of shit pedophile faggot
Under the covers with kids
Artificial insemination queer
Barbara Walters played you
Like fucking Tito
Priscilla hates you
You bleached your face white, kid
Spackled it with liquid
Michael you’re sick, kid what happened to your pigment
Near transparent everybody’s staring
Your chest’s filled with kids that ran away from parents
You get inside of kids' beds with a little thong
What you mean by Billie Jean is little Billie John
You realized fast little kids hated sex
But you bribed them with CDs and some Raisinets
You boy scout leader kiddy-cock eater
Walking down the street looking like a tricky-treater
Fucking fag flamer homo tiger tamer
Blowing Siegfried in a cryogenic chamber
The man in the mirror is old you ain’t young
I think of you I get sick and I have to take turn
Michael you’re an alien with a sparkled hat on
Elvis’s daughter fucked you with a strap-on
The inmates are gonna get you
Fucking pedophile
Albert Fisher’s white son
You back stabber
You should fucking die
You suck cheesh
Quincy’s bi-son piece of shit on femoral
Fuck you fuck you
You wear La Toya’s jock strap that’s right
Very naughty slave bony bitch
Fucking pedophile piece of shit you’re guilty
You dance in jail fucking guilty fuck you
You swallow balloons they’ll get you filled with shit you’re dead
Janet is a whore that’s right Michael
You’re done your family’s dead fucking pedophile oxytank bitch
Roxy moron
You rock Turpins
Fuck you Mike
You have woman hair

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