Letra da Música: No Friend of Mine (Gangsta) - Michael Jackson

Gangsta!

[Refugees, baby. Uh.]

[It's Tempa]

[Yeah.]

[Tell 'em what it is.]

Gangsta!

[Smokehitty Entertainment! Come on.]

[Tell 'em what it is.]

Gangsta!

You're not my girl
Not my wife
Got a couple tips from Mike
I'm moonwalkin outcha life
I close my eyes, you outta site

Gangsta!

Now she wanna call me conceited
Cause I'm a Smooth Criminal
I told her to Beat It
When a lil' love was all I needed
U talkin'? I call it how I see it
And now I mean it
I'm out for good
Like a lot of u into movin out the hood
But if I told u take me back u would
Too late me and P like Pac & Suge
Had you into cars with a metro
With a couple superstar from the ghetto
Now you feelin so soft and u let go
Of da T.E.M.P.A Mental


Gangsta!

[Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine.
Look what you put me through.
I'm the new gangsta!

Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine.
I can never fall in love.
The foo', gangsta!]

^ X2

You ain't a friend,
a friend you'll never be.
Obviously you've never been with a real O-G.
From the H-I-T, rollin' B-I-G.
Pass it through V-I-P, it's the refugee.

Gangsta!

We come spread some love, like the gold rush.
It was the things you did, that used to mean so much.
With every touch the way you used to blush,
Now I made you [brush?]? Don't believe in such.

Nonsense, lovers don't promote violence.
Nonsense, just like the dollar, no cents no good--
I can feel it through my sixth sense.
What's this, wanna suck my existence?

But still I believe in you and me.
Quite frankly that's how it's supposed to be.
That kind of love that can end any poverty.
So I keep [...???...]

Gangsta!

Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine.
Look what you put me through.
I'm the new gangsta!

Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine.
I can never fall in love.
The foo', gangsta!]

What ya gonna do, cause I'm gonna confute.
No where to run, no where to hide.
All the things you said and the things you done to me.
You can no longer make me cry.
Look whatcha done to me, baby.
I can no longer smile, baby.
And I've, waited so long, just to carry on.

I'm the new gangsta!

[Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine. (You ain't no friend of mine!)
Look what you've put me through.
I'm the new gangsta! (You ain't no friend of mine!)

Whatcha gonna do? (Ooh, oh no.)
You ain't no friend of mine.
I'm never gonna fall in love.
The foo', gangsta!

Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do?! Gonna do?!)
You ain't no friend of mine. (You're tempamental!)
Look what you've put me through. (What are you gonna [do]?!)
I'm the new gangsta! (Whatcha gonna do?!)

Whatcha gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine.
I'm never gonna fall in love.
The foo'-- gangsta!]