tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52430583060695578962012-02-18T08:24:25.914-04:00Letras/Lyrics History (Michael Jackson)adriananoreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243058306069557896.post-65098342846065969662007-04-02T23:51:00.000-04:002007-05-09T20:03:55.166-04:00<div align="justify">(Michael):<br />Tired of injustice<br />Tired of the schemes<br />Kinda disgusted<br />So what does it mean<br />Kicking me down<br />I got to get up<br />As jacked as it sounds<br />The whole system sucks<br /><br />(Janet):<br />Peek in the shadow<br />Come into the light<br />You tell me I'm wrong<br />Then you better prove you're right<br />You're sellin' out souls<br />I care about mine<br />I've got to get stronger<br />And I won't give up the fight<br /><br />(Michael):<br />With such confusion don't it make you wanna scream<br />You bash abusing victimize within the scheme<br />(Janet):<br />You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize<br />(Both):<br />Somebody please have mercy cause I just can't take it<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Just stop pressurin' me<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Make me wanna scream<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Just stop pressurin' me<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Make you just wanna scream<br /><br />(Michael):<br />Tired of you tellin' the story your way<br />It's causin' confusion<br />You think it's okay<br /><br />(Janet):<br />Keep changin' the rules<br />While you're playin' the game<br />I can't take it much longer<br />I think I might go insane<br /><br />(Michael):<br />With such confusion don't it make you wanna scream<br />Your bash abusing vicitimize within the scheme<br />(Janet):<br />You find your pleasure scandalizin' every lie<br />(Both):<br />Oh Father, please have mercy cause I just can't take it<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Just stop pressurin' me<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Make me wanna scream<br />Stop pressurin' me<br />Just stop pressurin' me<br />Stop fuckin' with me<br />Make me wanna scream<br /><br />(Janet):<br />Oh my God, can't believe what I saw<br />As I turned on the TV this evening<br />I was disgusted by all the injustice<br />All the injustice<br />(Michael):<br />All the injustice<br /><br />(News Man):<br />( A man has been brutally beaten to death by Police<br />after being wrongly identified as a robbery suspect.<br />The man was an 18 year old black man.. )<br /><br />(Michael):<br />With such collusions don't it make you wanna scream<br />Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme<br />(Janet):<br />You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize<br />(Both):<br />Oh brother please have mercy cause I just can't take it<br /><br />Chorus<br />Chorus</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243058306069557896-6509834284606596966?l=reydelpop-history.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adriananoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243058306069557896.post-43793738982416715522007-04-02T23:47:00.000-04:002007-05-09T20:04:17.113-04:00<div align="justify">Skin head<br />Dead head<br />Everybody<br />Gone bad<br />Situation<br />Aggravation<br />Everybody<br />Allegation<br />In the suite<br />On the news<br />Everybody<br />Dog food<br />Bang bang<br />Shock dead<br />Everybody's<br />Gone mad<br /><br />Chorus:<br />All I wanna say is that<br />They don't really care about us<br />All I wanna say is that<br />They don't really care about us<br /><br />Beat me<br />Hate me<br />You can never<br />Break me<br />Will me<br />Thrill me<br />You can never<br />Kill me<br />Do me<br />Sue me<br />Everybody<br />Do me<br />Kick me<br />Strike me<br />Don't you<br />Black or white me<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Tell me what has become of my life<br />I have a wife and two children who love me<br />I am the victim of police brutality, now<br />I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate,<br />You're rapin' me of my pride<br />Oh for God's sake<br />I look to heaven to fulfill his prophecy...<br />Set me free<br /><br />Skin head<br />Dead head<br />Everybody<br />Gone bad<br />Trepidation<br />Speculation<br />Everybody<br />Allegation<br />In the suite<br />On the news<br />Everybody<br />Dog food<br />Black man<br />Black mail<br />Throw the brother<br />In jail<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Tell me what has become of my rights<br />Am I invisible cause you ignore me<br />Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now<br />I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame<br />They're throwin' me in a class with a bad name<br />I can't believe this is that land from which I came<br />You know I really do hate to say it<br />The government don't wanna see<br />But if Roosevelt was livin', he wouldn't let this be, no, no<br /><br />Skin head<br />Dead head<br />Everybody<br />Gone bad<br />Situation<br />Speculation<br />Everybody<br />Litigation<br />Beat me<br />Bash me<br />You can never<br />Trash me<br />Hit me<br />Kick me<br />You can never<br />Get me<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Some things in life they just don't wanna see<br />But if Martin Luther was livin'<br />He wouldn't let this be<br /><br />Skin head<br />Dead head<br />Everybody's<br />Gone bad<br />Situation<br />Segregation<br />Everybody<br />Allegation<br />In the suite<br />On the news<br />Everybody<br />Dog food<br />Kick me<br />Strike me<br />Don't you<br />Wrong or right me<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243058306069557896-4379373898241671552?l=reydelpop-history.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adriananoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243058306069557896.post-64435829403056480342007-04-02T23:45:00.000-04:002007-05-09T20:04:33.288-04:00<div align="justify">I was wandering in the rain<br />Mask of life, feelin' insane<br />Swift and sudden fall from grace<br />Sunny days seem far away<br />Kremlin's shadow belittlin' me<br />Stalin's tomb won't let me be<br />On and on and on it came<br />Wish the rain would just let me be<br /><br />Chorus:<br />How does it feel<br />(How does it feel)<br />How does it feel<br />How does it feel<br />When you're alone<br />And you're cold inside<br /><br />Here abandoned in my fame<br />Armageddon of the brain<br />KGB was doggin' me<br />Take my name and just let me be<br />Then a beggar boy called my name<br />Happy days will drown the pain<br />On and on and on it came<br />Again, and again, and again...<br />Take my name and just let me be<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat)<br /><br />Like a stranger in Moscow<br />Like a stranger in Moscow<br />We're talkin' danger<br />We're talkin' danger baby<br />Like a stranger in Moscow<br />We're talkin' danger<br />We're talkin' danger baby<br />Like a stranger in Moscow<br />I'm livin' lonely<br />I'm livin' lonely baby<br />A stranger in Moscow</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243058306069557896-556452927921200531?l=reydelpop-history.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adriananoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243058306069557896.post-7666103771241151652007-04-02T23:08:00.000-04:002007-05-09T20:07:42.842-04:00<div align="justify">Here come ol' flat top<br />He come groovin' up slowly<br />He's got Joo Joo eyeball<br />He one holy roller<br />He got hair down to his knees<br />Got to be a joker he just do what he please<br /><br />He wear no shoe shine<br />He's got toe jam football<br />He's got monkey finger<br />He shoot Coca Cola<br />He say, I know you, you know me<br />One thing I can tell you is you got to be free<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Come together<br />Right now<br />Over me<br /><br />He got bag production<br />He's got walrus gum boot<br />Het got O no sideboard<br />He one spinal cracker<br />He's got feet down through his knees<br />Hold you in his arms 'til you can feel his disease<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Come together babe<br />Come together babe<br />Come together<br />Come together<br /><br />He got roller coaster<br />He's got early warning<br />He's got muddy water<br />He one Mojo filter<br />He say, One and one and one is three<br />Got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Ad lib to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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google_ad_width = 125; google_ad_height = 125; google_ad_format = "125x125_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "6131BD"; google_color_text = "B3B3B3"; google_color_url = "C3D9FF"; //--></script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"> </script><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5243058306069557896-4274162197646857152?l=reydelpop-history.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>adriananoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5243058306069557896.post-26915920194584163852007-04-02T22:44:00.000-04:002007-05-09T20:09:12.583-04:00<div align="justify">Told me that you're doin' wrong<br />Word out shockin' all alone<br />Cryin' wolf ain't like a man<br />Throwin' rocks to hide your hand<br /><br />You ain't done enough for me<br />You ain't done enough for me<br />You are digustin' me, yeah yeah<br />You're aiming just for me<br />You are disgustin' me<br />Just want your cut from me<br />But too bad, too bad?<br /><br />Look who just walked in the place<br />Dead and stuffy in the face<br />Look who's standing if you please<br />Though you tried to bring me to my knees<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Too bad too bad about it<br />Why don't you scream and shout it<br />Too bad too bad about it<br />Why don't you scream and shout it<br />Too bad too bad about it<br />Why don't you scream and shout it<br />Too bad too bad about it<br />Why don't you just scream and shout it<br /><br />Hell all up in Hollywood<br />Sayin' that you got it good<br />Creepin' from a dusty hole<br />Tales of what somebody told<br />What do you want from me?<br />What do you want from me?<br />Tired of you hunting me, yeah yeah<br />You're aiming just for me<br />You are disgusting me<br />You got blood lust for me<br />But too bad, too bad<br /><br />Look who got slapped in the face<br />It's dead and stuffy in the place<br />Right back where<br />I wanna be I'm standin' though you're kickin' me<br /><br />Chorus<br />Chorus<br /><br />(Rap:)<br />Life's about a dream<br />I'm really undefeated when MJ's on my team, theme<br />Reality brigns forth realizm<br />It's the man of steel organism<br />Twizm<br />Not from the prizm, take charge like manilla<br />Nine five Shaq represent with the Thrilla<br />Grab my crotch, twist my knee, then I'm through<br />Mike's bad, I'm bad<br />Who are you<br /><br />Chorus<br />(Repeat to end)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0226834339947955"; 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