(diddy talking)
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 - chorus)
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
and i know its better on the other side,
you were chosen from the start
never gon let you go,
its from my heart
(the game)
whos michael jackson,
your michael jackson,
im michael jackson,
we all michael jackson,
i guess what im asking is everybody bow their head for a legend
dont 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,
and 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.
(chris brown - chorus)
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 start
never gon let you go,
its from my heart
(the game)
as im pouring out this liquor candles start to flicker,
when list my air ones, mj was my nigger.
not the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood star,
and since im a hollywood star imma 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,
imma love him and he's 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 im doing 90 bout to crash in this aston,
listening to outcast, im sorry mrs jackson
anything i can ever do to better you
your son was our king so we wont corretta you,
im writing this letter to all the jackson kids,
we all jackson kids, time to let us through.
(chris brown - chorus)
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 start
never gon let you go,
its from my heart
(diddy talking)
people can say what they wanna say 'bout you
and you dont remember the miracles that you showed us
to you music, to your dance
you are the one
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