This Time Around (Dallas Main Extended Mix) Michael Jackson (Ft. The Notorious B.I.G.)

[Intro: Michael Jackson]
He really thought he really had a hold on me
(This time around, yeah)
Woo
He really, ah

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Michael Jackson]
Listen, I got problems of my own
Flashing cameras, taps on my phone
Even in my home, I ain’t safe as I should be
Things always missing, maybe it could be
My friends, but they ain’t friends if they robbing me
Stopping me, from making a profit, see
Apology shallow like the ocean
I guess I'll resort to gun-totin'
If I was dead broke and smoking
I'd probably be by my lonesome
I'ma kill a nigga, I ain't joking
Indo smoke got me choking, I'm hoping
A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open
This time around I changed up my flow
Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by thе door
A real set of peoplеs to watch my back
Stay away from strangers so I won't slack
And I know my nigga Mike like that
(This time around, yeah) Baby