PERSONAL (MJ) Lyrics

Man, look at my son, really, oh, so that's how you gonna play it, I said it's a crock

of shit

You gonna do this

Okay, fine

That's all I needed

That's all I needed for him to do that, and it became personal with me

You gonna high-five, talk trash

Man, I had a bone to pick with him

You know, I'm supposed to kill this guy

You know, I'm supposed to dominate this guy

And from that point on, I did

They were tough

Every time I go in that fucking game and come out, I got a new scratch

It became personal with me