MJ

She's got the look
She so fine
And tu know damn well
The girl will be mine

She got the breaks
She the scene
And tu know damn well
She give it to me, uh huh

Black jeans
And a turtleneck sweater
I know the girl
Is fakin' 'cause
I've seen her look better

She composition
She statistical fact
Got it ready
For the willing
Got it kicking in the back
She's got the look

She;s got the look
Wanna know better (She's got the look)
She's got the look
She's driving me wild

She's got the look
Wanna know better (She's got the look)
She's got the look
She's driving me wild

Come to the place
Shock to see
And tu know damn well
You know...

Oh no. . .
oh no. . .
oh no. . .

You'll never make me stay
so take your weight off of me
I know your every move
so won't tu just let me be
I've been here times before
but I was too blind to see
that tu seduce every man
this time tu won't seduce me

She's saying that's ok
hey baby do what tu please
I have the stuff that tu want
I am the thing that tu need
she looked me deep in the eyes
she touchin' me so to start
she says there's no turnin' back
she trapped me with her arm

Dirty Diana, nah
dirty Diana, nah
dirty Diana, no
dirty Diana
let me be!

Oh no. . .
oh no. . .
oh no. . .

She likes the boys in the band...

They say I'm different
They don't understand
But there's a bigger problem
That's much mor in demand
You got worlds hunger
Not enough to eat
So there's really no time
To be trippin' on me

You got school teachers
Who don't wanna teach
You got grown people
Who can't write o read
You got strange diseases
Ha but there's no cure
You got many doctors
That aren't so sure
So tell me

Why tu wanna trip on me
Why tu wanna trip on me
Stop trippin'

We've got más problems
Than we'll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no comida to eat
With no clothes on their back
And no shoes...

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 dicho later
What has come of
All the people
Have we lost 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 possibilies
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...

The father of Michael Jackson filed a lawsuit against the doctor who watched his son and blames that killed granting of drugs and why they were transported in time to the hospital, reported last known U.S. televisión channel.

The claim was lodged a few days after the discovery of homology witnesses stating that Dr Conrad Murray stopped resuscitation efforts to collect the bottles of medicines granted in Jackson and also delayed call direct aid until completing the setting of the room por aggravating elements.

The treatment area 13 pages, argues that even doctors in the emergency hospital hardly...