They say I’m different
They don’t understand
But there’s a bigger problem
That’s much more in demand
You got world 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 or read
You got strange diseases
Ha but there’s no cure
You got many doctors
That aren’t so sure
So tell me
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
Stop trippin’
We’ve got more problems
Than we’ll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no food to eat
With no clothes on their back
And no shoes on their feet
We’ve got drug addiction
In the minds of the weak
We’ve got so much corruption
Police brutality
We’ve got streetwalkers
Walkin’ into darkness
Tell me
What are we doing
To try to stop this
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
(Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
You stop trippin’
Yeah stop trippin’
Everybody just stop trippin’
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no, no don’t you trip on me brother
Baby, ooh)
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no, no don’t you trip on me brother
Baby)
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no can’t you understand it)
Stop trippin’
(Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me (Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
(Don’t you trip on me brother
Tell me, tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
(You can’t, you can’t, you can’t understand it
He, he)
Why you wanna trip on me
(Can’t you leave me be baby… baby, yeah)
Why you wanna trip on me
You stop trippin’
Yeah stop trippin’
Everybody just stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLEYELY CORRECT!
They don’t understand
But there’s a bigger problem
That’s much more in demand
You got world 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 or read
You got strange diseases
Ha but there’s no cure
You got many doctors
That aren’t so sure
So tell me
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
Stop trippin’
We’ve got more problems
Than we’ll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no food to eat
With no clothes on their back
And no shoes on their feet
We’ve got drug addiction
In the minds of the weak
We’ve got so much corruption
Police brutality
We’ve got streetwalkers
Walkin’ into darkness
Tell me
What are we doing
To try to stop this
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
(Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
You stop trippin’
Yeah stop trippin’
Everybody just stop trippin’
Why you wanna trip on me
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no, no don’t you trip on me brother
Baby, ooh)
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no, no don’t you trip on me brother
Baby)
Why you wanna trip on me
(No, no, no, no can’t you understand it)
Stop trippin’
(Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me (Tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
(Don’t you trip on me brother
Tell me, tell me)
Why you wanna trip on me
(You can’t, you can’t, you can’t understand it
He, he)
Why you wanna trip on me
(Can’t you leave me be baby… baby, yeah)
Why you wanna trip on me
You stop trippin’
Yeah stop trippin’
Everybody just stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah
Ah, stop trippin’
Ah, stop trippin’
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLEYELY CORRECT!
Originally posted May 13th 2010 5:30 PM PDT by TMZ Staff
Lisa Marie Presley's desperate plea for fans to bring more flowers to Michael Jackson's tomb must have fallen on deaf ears -- because as of today the entrance to the tomb was pretty bare.
Michael Jackson's ex-wife complained about too much "empty space" around the singer's tomb on her MySpace page yesterday -- and urged fans to fill the void with lots of sunflowers ... but obviously that didn't happen.
Fans have since fired back, claiming they've been faithfully doing their part flowers-wise since MJ died last year.
Read more: link
Lisa Marie Presley's desperate plea for fans to bring more flowers to Michael Jackson's tomb must have fallen on deaf ears -- because as of today the entrance to the tomb was pretty bare.
Michael Jackson's ex-wife complained about too much "empty space" around the singer's tomb on her MySpace page yesterday -- and urged fans to fill the void with lots of sunflowers ... but obviously that didn't happen.
Fans have since fired back, claiming they've been faithfully doing their part flowers-wise since MJ died last year.
Read more: link
Like a comet
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
The loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse, to inspire, to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of a moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRECT!
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
The loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse, to inspire, to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of a moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRECT!
She's Out Of My Life
She's Out Of My Life
And I Don't Know Whether To Laugh Or Cry
I Don't Know Whether To Live Or Die
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She's Out Of My Life
[2nd Verse]
It's Out Of My Hands
It's Out Of My Hands
To Think For Two Years She Was Here
And I Took Her For Granted I Was So Cavalier
Now The Way That It Stands
She's Out Of My Hands
[Bridge]
So I've Learned That Love's Not Possession
And I've Learned That Love Won't Wait
Now I've Learned That Love Needs Expression
But I Learned Too Late
[3rd Verse]
She's Out Of My Life
She's Out Of My Life
Damned Indecision And Cursed Pride
Kept My Love For Her Locked Deep Inside
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She's Out Of My Life
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