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smooth criminal (bad man) lyrics
[intro: michael jackson]
ow!
cha!
shoo-cha-choo-cha!

[verse 1: michael jackson, polo g]
as he came into the window
was a 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 (lil capalot, b-tch, ha)

[verse 2: polo g]
smooth criminal, mike jack
and i still like to tote a .45 like mike back
pull that tec out just to make a statement
he gon’ need a body bag or a night sack
he a b-tch, he’ll fold under pressure
i can tell from his posturе, man, he ain’t really like that
mama told mе, “i don’t care if you scared
go in for the k!ll, if they try, you better fight back”
we’ll beat his ass if he try to throw the folks up
what’s all that sh-t you was sayin’ like you was so tough?
they gon’ have to carry your mans if he approach us
creepin’ in, that glizzy’ll blam when we get close up
rich-ass gangster, my gun match the color of my car
any sudden movement and this b-tch go, “fah, fah”
bet i have him huggin’ allah
i’m the g.o.a.t., i’m a thug, i’m a star
[chorus: michael jackson]
annie, are you okay?
will you tell us that you’re okay?
there’s a sound at the window
then he struck you — a crescendo, annie
he came into your apartment
left the bloodstains on the carpet
and then you ran into the bedroom
you were struck down
it was your doom

[refrain: michael jackson]
you’ve been hit by—
you’ve been hit by—
a smooth criminal
ow!

[verse 3: polo g]
still on that bullsh-t, mj
really one of the hottest, and i never dropped a mixtape
all my life, had to risk-take
but if they come and try me, .40 kickin’ ’til my wrist break
let anybody in this b-tch play
i’ma have my c’s leave his ass in the ground with a stiff face
where i’m from, all the k!llers turn hood legend
and they known through them blocks like dikembe
totin’ on something bigger than the great khali
thirty shots’ll knock him down like muhammad ali
do the race, scratch off in a trackhawk jeep
catch him lackin’, then it’s r.i.p., b-tch
[chorus: polo g, polo g & michael jackson]
youngin’ tryna clear a crowd with the heat
when you ridin’, better keep a .40 cal’ by the seat
he was bangin’ wrong ’til they found him deceased
it’s a whole lot of evil roamin’ ’round in the streets, uh
so you better look both ways, make your soul shake
demons standin’ in the doorway
tell me, annie, are you okay? screamin’ out, “no way”
tell me, annie, are you okay?

[post-chorus: michael jackson, polo g, both]
(tell me) annie, are you okay?
(tell me) annie, are you okay?
are you okay, annie?

[refrain: michael jackson]
you’ve been hit by—
you’ve been struck by—
a smooth criminal

[interlude: michael jackson]
choo-cha, choo-cha
ow!
okay, i want everybody to clear the area right now!

[breakdown: michael jackson]
ow!
hoo!
hoo!
hoo!
hoo!
ow!
[verse 4: michael jackson]
so they came into the outway
it was sunday, what a black day
mouth-to-mouth resuscitation
sounding heartbeats, intimidations

[pre-chorus: michael jackson]
annie, are you okay?
so, annie, are you okay? are you okay, annie?
annie, are you okay?
so, annie, are you okay? are you okay, annie?
annie, are you okay?
annie, are you okay? are you okay?
annie, are you okay?
so, annie, are you okay? are you okay, annie?
annie, are you okay?
so, annie, are you okay? are you okay, annie? (ow!)

[chorus: michael jackson, polo g, both]
annie, are you okay? (i don’t know)
will you tell us that you’re okay? (i don’t know)
there’s a sound at the window (i don’t know)
then he struck you, a crescendo, annie? (i don’t know)
he came into your apartment (i don’t know)
left bloodstains on the carpet (i don’t know why, baby)
and then you ran into the bedroom (help me)
you were struck down
it was your doom annie (dag gone it)
youngin’ tryna clear a crowd with the heat
when you ridin’, better keep a .40 cal’ by the seat
he was bangin’ wrong ’til they found him deceased
it’s a whole lot of evil roamin’ ’round in the streets, uh
so you better look both ways, make your soul shake
demons standin’ in the doorway
tell me, annie, are you okay? screamin’ out, “no way”
tell me, annie, are you okay? (ow!)

[outro: michael jackson]
ow!
ow!
shoo-cha-choo, shoo-cha-choo!
ow!
ow!

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