Tempamental Feat. Michael Jackson - No Friend Of Mine

Originally titled 'Gangsta' and featured Pras (of the Fugees), this is a song by a relatively unknown rapper Tempamental, featuring prominent backing vocals by Michael, made available in late 2006 on Tempamental's MySpace web page.

It was later confirmed by Michael's PR that he had neither recorded nor released such a song.


No Friend Of Mine - Lyrics

Refugees baby Uh
It's Tempa
Yeah
Tell'em what it is

Gangsta!

Smokehitty Entertainment! Come on.

Tell'em what it is

Gangsta!

TEMPAMENTAL:

You not my girl, not my wife
Got a couple tips from Mike
I'm moonwalkin' out ya life
I close my eyes, you out of sight
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, you talkin'
I call it how I see it, and now I mean it, I'm out for good
Like a lot of you I'm moving out the 'hood
But if I told you take me back, you would
Too late, me and P. like Pac and Shug
Had you in the cars when I met you
With a couple superstars from the ghetto
Now you feelin' so sorry you let go of the T-E-M-P-A-Mental

MICHAEL JACKSON:

I'm the blue gangsta!

What you're gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you've put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
I can never call it love
The blue gangsta

What you're gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you've put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
I can never call it love
The blue gangsta


PRAS:

Yo, why she had to do it like that man?

You ain't a friend, a friend you'll never be
Obviously never been with a real O.G.
From the H.I.T., rollin' B.I.G.
Passin' through V.I.P. it's the Refugees
We come to 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 mean your brush don't believe in such
Nonsense lovers don't promote violence
Nonsense just like your dollar, no cents, no good
I can feel it through my sixth sense
Whats this wanna suck my existence?
But still I believe in you and me
Quite frankly that's how it supposed to be
That kinda love that could end any poverty
So I keep you scoped like the Kennedys


MICHAEL JACKSON:

Gangsta!

What you're gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you've put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
I can never call it love
The blue gangsta

PRAS:

Speak to them, Mike!

MICHAEL JACKSON:

What you gonna do cause I'm gonna get you
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
All the things you said and the things you've done to me
You can no longer make me cry
Look what you done to me baby
I can no longer smile baby
And I waited so long just to carry on
I'm the blue gangsta!


What you're gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you've put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
I can never call it love
The blue gangsta

What you're gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you've put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do
You ain't no friend of mine
I can never call it love
The blue gangsta