[Michael Jackson]
As he came into the window
It was the sound of a crescendo
He came into her apartment
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
She ran underneath the table
He could see she was unable
So she ran into the bedroom
She was struck down, it was her doom

Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?

Your butt is mine
Gonna tell you right
Just show your face
In broad daylight
I'm telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don't shoot to kill

Come on
Come on
Lay it on me
Alright

[Justin Timberlake]
Freaky, but I like it

[Michael Jackson]
So they came into the outway
It was Sunday, what a black day
Mouth to mouth resuscitation
Sounding heartbeats, intimidations

Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?

I'm giving you
On count of three
To show your stuff
Or let it be
I'm telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you're about

[Timbaland]
I'm respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan
Your song don't top the charts, I heard 'em, I'm not a fa-a-a-an
Niggas talking greasy, I'm the one that gave them their chance
Somebody need to tell them that they can't do it like I can

[Michael Jackson]
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son

[Britney Spears]
The center of attention

[Justice]
Do the D.A.N.C.E.
1, 2, 3, 4, fight
Stick to the B.E.A.T.
Get ready to ignite
You are such a P.Y.T.
Catching all the lights
Just easy as A.B.C.
That's how you make it right
([Michael Jackson]
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son)

You're thinking about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white

[Timbaland]
I'm respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan

[Michael Jackson]
You're thinking about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white

[Timbaland]
Your songs don't top the charts, I heard 'em, I'm not a fa-a-a-an

[Michael Jackson]
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me honey
But you're no damn good for me

You've been hit by
You've been struck by
You've been hit by
You've been struck by

[Timbaland]
Niggas talking greasy, I'm the one that gave them their chance

[Justice]
Do the D.A.N.C.E.

[Michael Jackson]
Just wait 'til I get through
Because I'm bad

[Nelly Furtado]
Everything to me

[Timbaland]
Somebody need to tell them that they can't do it like I can

[Michael Jackson]
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?
Annie, are you OK?
So, Annie, are you OK?
Are you OK, Annie?

You're thinking about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white

[OutKast]
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson (I am for real) (x5)


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