Beat It you

Then they'll tell you it's fair

Michael Jackson
So beat it, but you wanna be bad
They told him, "Don't you ever
Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
come around here"
No one wants to be defeated
"Don't wanna see your face, you
Showin' how funky and strong is
better disappear"
your fight
The fire's in their eyes and their
It doesn't matter who's wrong or
words are really clear
right x2
So beat it, just beat it
Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
You better run, you better do what
No one wants to be defeated (no
you can
one)
Don't wanna see no blood, don't be
Showin' how funky and strong is
a macho man
your fight
You wanna be tough, better do
It doesn't matter who's wrong or
what you can
right
So beat it, but you wanna be bad
Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
No one wants to be defeated (oh,
No one wants to be defeated
no)
Showin' how funky and strong is
Showin' how funky and strong is
your fight
your fight
It doesn't matter who's wrong or
It doesn't matter who's wrong or
right
right
Just beat it (beat it)
Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
They're out to get you, better leave
No one wants to be defeated
while you can
Showin' how funky and strong is
Don't wanna be a boy, you wanna
your fight
be a man
It doesn't matter who's wrong or
You wanna stay alive, better do
right
what you can
So beat it, just beat it Just beat it (beat it), beat it (beat it)
No one wants to be defeated
You have to show them that you're
really not scared
You're playin' with your life, this
ain't no truth or dare
They'll kick you, then they'll beat
Billie Jean
Michael Jackson
She was more like a beauty queen from a
movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean, I
am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round?
She said I am the one, who will dance on
the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as
she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that
dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me be careful of what
you do
And don't go around breaking young
girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of
who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the
lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the
one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not
my son
For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the
round
So take my strong advice, just remember
to always think twice
(Do think twice, do think twice)
She told my baby we'd danced 'til three,
then
she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his
eyes were like mine (oh, no)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the
round, baby
People always told me be careful of what
you do
And don't go around breaking young
girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Just the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the
one
But the kid is not my son
No no no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the
one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not
my son
He he he Guitarra
She says I am the one, but the kid is not
my son
No no no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the
one (Know what you did to me)
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not
my son
She says I am the one
You know what you did, (she says he is my
son) breaking my heart babe
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover xmucho
"Smooth Criminal" Annie, are you OK
(originally by Michael Jackson) You OK
Are you OK, Annie
As he came into the window
Was a sound of a crescendo
Annie, are you OK
He came into her apartment
Will you tell us that you're OK
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
There's a sign at the window
She ran underneath the table
That he struck you
He could see she was unable
A crescendo, Annie
So she ran into the bedroom
He came into your apartment
She was struck down
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
It was her doom
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down
Annie, are you OK
It was your doom
Are you OK
Are you OK, Annie x4
Annie, are you OK
Are you OK
You OK
Will you tell us that you're OK
Are you OK, Annie
There's a sign at the window
You've been hit by
That he struck you
You've been struck by
A crescendo, Annie
He came into your apartment A smooth criminal
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
Annie, are you OK
You were struck down
Will you tell us that you're OK
It was your doom
There's a sign at the window
That he struck you
Annie, are you OK A crescendo, Annie
You OK He came into your apartment
Are you OK, Annie x3 He left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down
You've been hit by
It was your doo
You've been struck by
A smooth criminal
Annie, are you OK
So they came into the outway You OK
It was Sunday Are you OK, Annie x4
What a black day
I could made a salutation
Sounding heartbeats
Intimidations
Black Or White
Michael Jackson
I took my baby on a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you?
Yes we're one and the same
Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle has happened
tonight
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or
white
They print my message in the
Saturday Sun
I had to tell them I ain't second to
none
And I told about equality and it's
true
Either you're wrong or you're right
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or
white
Don’t you babe?
I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the going gets rough
I ain't scared of your brother
I ain't scared of no sheets
I ain't scared of nobody
Girl, when the going gets mean
Protection
For gangs, clubs, and nations
Causing grief in human relations
It's a turf war on a global scale
I'd rather hear both sides of the tale
See, it's not about races
Just places, faces
Where your blood comes from
Is were your space is
I've seen the bright get duller
I'm not going to spend my life being
a color
Don't tell me you agree with me
When I saw you kicking dirt in my
eye
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or
white
I said if you're thinkin' of being my
baby
It don't matter if you're black or
white
I said if you're thinkin' of being my
brother
It don't matter if you're black or
white
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now x2
It's black, it's white
It's tough for you to get by (yeah,
yeah, yeah)
It's black, it's white
It's black, it's white
It's tough for you to get by (yeah,
yeah, yeah)
It's black, it's white
They Don't Care About Us Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible 'cause you ignore me?
Skin head, dead head
Your proclamation promised me free
Everybody gone bad
liberty, now
Situation aggravation
I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame
Everybody, allegation
They're throwin' me in a class with a bad
In the suite on the news
name
Everybody, dog food
I can't believe this is the land from which
Bang-bang, shock dead
I came
Everybody's gone mad
You know I really do hate to say it
All I wanna say is that they don't really The government don't wanna see
care about us x2 But it Roosevelt was livin', he wouldn't let
this be, no, no
Beat me, hate me
You can never break me Skinhead, deadhead
Will me, thrill me Everybody, gone bad
You can never kill me Situation, speculation
Jew me, sue me Everybody, litigation
Everybody, do me Beat me, bash me
Kick me, kike me You can never trash me
Don't you black or white me Hit me, kick me
All I wanna say is that they don't really You can never get me
care about us x2
All I wanna say is that they don't really
Tell me what has become of my life care about us x2 riff
I have a wife and two children who love
Some things in life they just don't wanna
me
see (Ah)
I'm a victim of police brutality, now
But if Martin Luther was livin'
(Mhhm)
He wouldn't let this be, no, no
I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate
Your rapin' me of my pride Skinhead, deadhead (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, for God's sake Everybody's gone bad
I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy... Situation, segregation (Woo-hoo)
Set me free Everybody, allegation
In the suite on the news
Skin head, dead head
Everybody dog food (Woo-ho)
Everybody, gone bad
Kick me, kike me
Trepidation speculation
Don't you wrong or right me
Everybody, allegation
In the suite on the news All I wanna say is that they don't really
Everybody, dog food care about us
Black man, black mail All I wanna say is that they don't really
Throw the brother in jail care about us
All I wanna say is that they don't really
care about us x2
Uptown Funk I'm too hot (hot damn)
Called a police and a fireman
Mark Ronson
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
This hit, that ice cold I'm too hot (hot damn, hot damn)
Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold Bitch, say my name, you know who I am
This one, for them hood girls I'm too hot (hot damn)
Them good girls, straight masterpieces Am I bad 'bout that money?
Stylin', wildin' Break it down
Livin' it up in the city
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh)
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh)
Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh)
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
I'm too hot (hot damn)
(wooh)
Called a police and a fireman
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
I'm too hot (hot damn)
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
Saturday night, and we in the spot
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Don't believe me, just watch, come on!
Say my name, you know who I am
I'm too hot (hot damn) Don't believe me, just watch
Am I bad 'bout that money?
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Break it down
Before we leave
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh) I'mma tell y'all a lil' something
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh)
Uptown Funk you up
Girls hit your hallelujah (wooh)
Come on, dance, jump on it
'Cause Uptown Funk gon' give it to you
If you sexy than flaunt it
(wooh)x3
If you freaky then own it
Don't brag about it, come show me
Saturday night, and we in the spot
Come on, dance, jump on it
Don't believe me, just watch, come on!
If you sexy than flaunt it
Don't believe me, just watch Well, it's Saturday night, and we in the
spot
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Don't believe me, just watch, come on!
Stop
Wait a minute Don't believe me, just watch
Fill my cup, put some liquor in it
Take a sip, sign a check
Julio, get the stretch
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson,
Mississippi
If we show up, we gon' show out
Smoother than a fresh jar of Skippy
The Lazy Song Oh Yes! I said it, I said it, I said it 'cause I
can
Bruno Mars
Today I don't feel like doing anything
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so
leave a message at the tone
leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
anything
No, I ain't gonna comb my hair
I'm gonna kick my feet up, then stare at
'Cause I ain't going anywhere
the fan
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, oh
Turn the TV on, throw my hand in my
pants I'll just strut in my birthday suit
Nobody's gon' tell me I can't, no! And let everything hang loose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'll be lounging on the couch, just chilling
yeah, yeah, yeah
in my Snuggie
Click to MTV, so they can teach me how to Oh, today I don't feel like doing anything
dougie I just wanna lay in my bed
'Cause in my castle I'm the freaking man Don't feel like picking up my phone, so
leave a message at the tone
Oh Yes! I said it, I said it, I said it 'cause I
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
can
anything
Today I don't feel like doing anything
Nothing at all
I just wanna lay in my bed
Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, ooh
Don't feel like picking up my phone, so
Nothing at all
leave a message at the tone
Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, ooh
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
Nothing at all
anything
Nothing at all
Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, ooh
Nothing at all
Woo, ooh, woo, ooh, ooh
Tomorrow I'll wake up, do some P90X
Meet a really nice girl, have some really
nice sex
And she's gonna scream out "This is
great" (Oh my god, this is great) Yeah!
I might mess around and get my college
degree
I bet my old man will be so proud of me
But sorry pops, you'll just have to wait
Locked Out Of Heaven
One, two, one, two, three
Oh, yeah, yeah
Never had much faith in love or
miracles (oh!)
Never wanna put my heart on the
line (oh!)
But swimming in your world is
something spiritual (oh!)
I'm born again every time you spend
the night (oh!)
'Cause your sex takes me to
paradise
Yeah, your sex takes me to
paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Yeah, you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh!)
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh!)
You bring me to my knees
You make me testify (oh!)
You can make a sinner change his
ways (oh!)
Open up your gates 'cause I can't
wait to see the light (oh!)
And right there is where I wanna
stay (oh!)
'Cause your sex takes me to
paradise
Yeah, your sex takes me to paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah
'Cause you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Yeah, you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
‘Cause you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Yeah, you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh!)