Nation to nation
All the world
Must come together
Face the problems
That we see
Then maybe somehow we can
Work it out
I asked my neighbor
For a favor
She sinabi later
What has come of
All the people
Have we Nawawala love
Of what it’s about
I have to find my peace cuz
No one seems to let me be
False prophets cry of doom
What are the possibilities
I told my brother
There’ll be problem
Times and tears for fears
We must live each day
Like it’s the last
Go with it
Go with it
Jam
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me
The world keeps changing
Rearranging minds
And thoughts
Predictions fly of doom
The baby boom
Has come of age
We’ll work it out
I told my brothers
Don’t you ask me
For no favors
I’m conditioned by
The system
Don’t you talk to me
Don’t scream and shout
She prayed to God, to Buddha
Then she sings a
Talmud song
Confusions contradict
The self
Do we know right
From wrong
I just want you to
Recognize me
In the temple
You can’t hurt me
I found peace
Within myself
Go with it
Go with it
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Uh huh
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to, woo
(Jam jam
Here’s comes the man
Hot damn
The big boy stands
Movin’ up a hand
Makin’ funky tracks
With my man
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal
That’s the man
Mike’s so relaxed
Mingle mingle jingle
In the jungle
Bum rushed the door
3 and 4’s in a bundle
Execute the plan
First I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet
Then with guy
Now with Michael
‘Cause it ain’t hard to)
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Dad gone it
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t stop
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to (Hoo hoo)
Jam
It ain’t (Hoo hoo)
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you (Hoo hoo)
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
(It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam) Get down
(It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam)
Dad gone it
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Uh huh
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
(Dad gone it) Uh huh
(Dad gone it, hoo) It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Too much
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Dad gone it
Dad gone it, get it baby
Give it to me
Come on baby give it to me
Gotta get it (Uh huh)
You know you want it baby
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRCT!
All the world
Must come together
Face the problems
That we see
Then maybe somehow we can
Work it out
I asked my neighbor
For a favor
She sinabi later
What has come of
All the people
Have we Nawawala love
Of what it’s about
I have to find my peace cuz
No one seems to let me be
False prophets cry of doom
What are the possibilities
I told my brother
There’ll be problem
Times and tears for fears
We must live each day
Like it’s the last
Go with it
Go with it
Jam
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me
The world keeps changing
Rearranging minds
And thoughts
Predictions fly of doom
The baby boom
Has come of age
We’ll work it out
I told my brothers
Don’t you ask me
For no favors
I’m conditioned by
The system
Don’t you talk to me
Don’t scream and shout
She prayed to God, to Buddha
Then she sings a
Talmud song
Confusions contradict
The self
Do we know right
From wrong
I just want you to
Recognize me
In the temple
You can’t hurt me
I found peace
Within myself
Go with it
Go with it
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Uh huh
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to, woo
(Jam jam
Here’s comes the man
Hot damn
The big boy stands
Movin’ up a hand
Makin’ funky tracks
With my man
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal
That’s the man
Mike’s so relaxed
Mingle mingle jingle
In the jungle
Bum rushed the door
3 and 4’s in a bundle
Execute the plan
First I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet
Then with guy
Now with Michael
‘Cause it ain’t hard to)
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Dad gone it
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t stop
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to (Hoo hoo)
Jam
It ain’t (Hoo hoo)
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you (Hoo hoo)
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
(It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam) Get down
(It ain’t too hard for me to jam
It ain’t too hard for me to jam)
Dad gone it
Jam
It ain’t
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Uh huh
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
(Dad gone it) Uh huh
(Dad gone it, hoo) It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t too much
It ain’t too much for me to
Jam
Too much
It ain’t too much stuff
It ain’t
Don’t you
It ain’t too much for me to
Dad gone it
Dad gone it, get it baby
Give it to me
Come on baby give it to me
Gotta get it (Uh huh)
You know you want it baby
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRCT!
like your charm, your face,
just everything.
But the thing I think of the most
is that smile of yours.
Everytime I see it,
my puso skips a beat
and my thoughts get Nawawala in it.
Your smile gives me butterflys in my stomach.
Your smile makes mga kerubin sing, a song that fills the streets.
Without that smile,
there is no joy in this world.
No one can replace it.
There is no mistake that when you smile,
that wonderful, beautiful smile,
the world turns into a better place.
To: My LOVE, Michael Joseph Jackson
By: Gracie
The family is always targeted sa pamamagitan ng the publicity and it certainly is not always the best and suffering of these people and of course even madami unfortunate mother Nawawala a bituin in the life ...
Yesterday in court in Los Angeles where he went to the doctor, his mother Katherine was the bituin rampage showed pain and anger and inconvenience we almost faint.
We hope soon to illuminate the mysterious but very interesting case and to calm his relatives adikochamenou and famous and beloved singer selyo an entire season with his presence and with songs and music and will remain unforgettable in the hearts of all world.