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Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) was an American recording artist, entertainer, and businessman. Often referred to as the King of Pop, or by his initials MJ, Jackson is recognized as the most successful entertainer of all time by Guinness World Records. His contribution to music, dance, and fashion, along with a much-publicized personal life, made him a global figure in popular culture for over four decades. The seventh child of the Jackson family, he debuted on the professional music scene along with his brothers as a member of The Jackson 5 in 1964, and began his solo career in 1971.
In the early 1980s, Jackson became a dominant figure in popular music. The music videos for his songs, including those of "Beat It", "Billie Jean", and "Thriller", were credited with transforming the medium into an art form and a promotional tool, and the popularity of these videos helped to bring the relatively new television channel MTV to fame. Videos such as "Black or White" and "Scream" made him a staple on MTV in the 1990s. Through stage performances and music videos, Jackson popularized a number of complicated dance techniques, such as the robot and the moonwalk, to which he gave the name. His distinctive musical sound and vocal style influenced numerous hip hop, post-disco, contemporary R&B, pop and rock artists.
Continue to love me, With that same love
Righteous and unchanging
Continue to love me, With that same love
Priceless and unfailing
Your love it reaches to the sky
Your righteousness, a mountain high
How priceless, Your unending love
Both high and low among men
Take cover under Your wings
How priceless, Your unending love
Continue to love me
Good mornin
Its alot of shit I done been through
But all that I can do is continue
If you step into a tornado, its probably gonna spin you
But all that you can do is continue
Dickheads, bitches I can smell the cunt in you
But all that I can do is continue
Livin my life until a hole's where my body's dumped into
Until then, I'mma continue
They say life moves fast no, it moves mad slow
Every mountaintop is just a new plateau
Another mountain on top of that yo
Now you like Sisyphus climbin forever screamin god's
An asshole
Pass go after givin it all ya have then you
End up right back on Baltic Avenue
In that hotel that you ain't wana revisit
After Boardwalk celebratin mama we did it
But the clock'll keep tickin there another turn comin
And hopefully you dumb ass'll learn somethin
Don't get offended, stupidity's something we're all born wit
Knowledge, that take a while to absorb it
That's why ya parents' advice, you ignored it
And did some ol stupid ass uniformed shit.
Like this
You got caught shopliftin
You fuckin cheated on your girlfriend
And you didn't wear a condom
And then you got fired from McDonald's
Sometimes when life gets low gotta learn how to stick it out
I mean what the fuck else you gonna do that's what life is
All about
Its alot of shit I done been through
But all that I can do is continue
If you step into a tornado, its probably gonna spin you
But all that you can do is continue
Dickheads, bitches I can smell the cunt in you
But all that I can do is continue
Livin my life until a hole's where my body's dumped into
Until then, I'mma continue
Negative thoughts are like a needy ass neighbor
Knockin on ya door for a greedy ass favor
And it always takes longer than they say it will
And even when the job's done them fools just wana
Stay and chill
Gotta kick em out right when it ends
Get too hospitable and they gon start invitin they friends,
Like negative Nancy calls negative Clancy
And suddenly negative is the only thing you can see
I been there, its pointless
Cunts in ya head with their cunty little voices
It gets boisterous, but what you gunna do
I'll tell you what you gonna do gonna continue tell the
Cunt in you
To leave you got too much to achieve
Man you sure to win
Life's an arcade game put another quarter in
And have fun playin it
That shit I just said, I had fun sayin it
You developed a drug problem
You got clean but now ya back on em
To top it off, ya dog died
And then ya girl left now you contemplatin suicide
Sometimes when life gets low gotta learn how to stick it out
I mean what the fuck else you gunna do that's what life is
All about
Put the gun down Timmy that girl she ain't worth it
Move your penis into a vagina that deserves it
Nobody's perfect lighten up
Put some music in your morning and your day'll surely
Brighten up
Sunny days'll be back once more
And there's a good return policy at that gun store
You got two choices, one kill yourself
Two, make an attempt to fulfill yaself
One's logical the other's diabolical
A wise man will devise plans that are option filled
Be glad you got ya mama still
If you don't be glad you got ya father still
If you don't be glad that you can pop a pill
Drugged out better then a cemetery plot to fill
I ain't Doctor Phil, I'm just a dude
Whose tryna put you in a good mood, good mood yeah
I ain't Doctor Phil, I'm just a dude
Whose tryna put you in a good mood, good mood yeah
A good mood uh, a good mood yeah
That's all I'm tryna do is put you in a good mood
Somehow things happen
With time in mind we can't stop moving
Deep meditation has taken me to a higher placement
And mocking the entrance for once,
we're gone, reincarnation
Of the distance I see the light I see its brilliance
What is its nature, is anything what it seems?
(sometimes I see no point in walking)
woke up in my dreams and sometimes I see no point in walking
The questions that I ask can never be truthfully answered,
by any human who thinks himself to be a master
Nothing is what is seems, sometimes I see no point in walking