Where Is The Love?

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"Where Is The Love?"

What's wrong with the world, mama
People livin' like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Man, you gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all
People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practise what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek
Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love, the love, the love
It just ain't the same, old ways have changed
New days are strange, is the world insane?
If love and peace are so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong?
Nations droppin' bombs
Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones
With ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all
People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practise what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek
Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love (The love)?
Where is the love, the love, the love?
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin'
Selfishness got us followin' the wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness and equality
Instead of spreading love we're spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading us away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down
There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under
Gotta keep my faith alive 'til love is found
Now ask yourself
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Father, Father, Father, help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love?
Sing with me y'all:
One world, one world (We only got)
One world, one world (That's all we got)
One world, one world
And something's wrong with it (Yeah)
Something's wrong with it (Yeah)
Something's wrong with the wo-wo-world, yeah
We only got
(One world, one world)
That's all we got
(One world, one world)

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La dracu-n praznic, cucuiata din deal sau coborata din vale.

Este înfăşurată cu lăcomie şi ignoranţă , acum se foloseşte sloganul " trăieşte momentul " , şi asta înseamnă să nu ţii cont de consecinţele activităţii tale iar dacă îl tragi de mânecă te ia cu întrebarea  " ce-ţi pasă ţie ? " . Trăim un declin total al societăţii moderne  rezultantă a supertehnologizării şi izolării conştiinţei de percepţiile umaniste .

ccf_cristi, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 12:45, said:

Ti-ai făcut cont pe 13 , eşti tare ombre

pacopaco1967, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 12:49, said:

Vorbesti prostii. Mache love, not uare!
Da` trebuie gasita prima oara!

pacopaco1967, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 12:49, said:

Si daca tot nu s-a abatut nimic negativ asupra contului, am zis sa intru pe aria de religie!

LE Acum am vazut legatura mai bine....mai aveam putin si eram gemeni!

Edited by ccf_cristi, 09 September 2013 - 13:18.

la supermarket...

Billy, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 12:24, said:

in banci, in mine, cimpuri petroliere, fabrici si uzine etc......... lamborghiniuri, aur, diamante, palate, lux opulent.

Tari astia de la BlackEP, mai ales cu piese pline de social awareness ca astea: (i'm just trolling, ignore me )

What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out)
I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ices.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and that Donna
Karan, they be sharin'
All their money got me wearin' fly
Brother I ain't askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't taken
We can keep on datin'
I keep on demonstrating.
My love (love), my love, my love, my love (love)
You love my lady lumps (love),
My hump, my hump, my hump (love),
My humps they got you,
She's got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me
What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump (ha), my hump, my hump, my hump (what).
My hump, my hump, my hump (ha), my lovely lady lumps (Check it out)
I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.
They say I'm really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin' at my lump, lump.
You can look but you can't touch it,
If you touch it I'ma start some drama,
You don't want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy,
You ain't my man, boy,
I'm just tryn'a dance boy,
And move my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
In the back and in the front (lumps)
My lovin' got you,
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon' do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I'ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.

Where Is The Love, people?!

Love is where your heart is.

cirus6, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 12:59, said:

Nu ştiu care aici pe forum spunea ca lucrurile sunt pentru a fi folosite şi oamenii pentru a fi iubiţi , din păcate s-a pervertit conştinţa omului de crede că lucrurile trebuiesc iubite şi oamenii folosiţi

Billy, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 13:04, said:

In  heaven , man

Eu vă spun cum ar trebui să fie...

Ar trebui să fie ca aerul de munte bogat în ozon, să îți umple plămânii de răcoare și sănătate, de un bine care te face să oftezi de plăcere.

Ar trebui să fie ca atunci când este ger și apare soarele din nori și face să sclipească zăpada și simți cum te încălzești ușor, mijești ochii de atâta lumină, ești toropit de acea căldură plăcută care îți dezgheață trupul.

Ar trebui să fie ca atunci când înțelegere între două persoane este una la un milion, sau la zece milioane sau la... Nu știu cât...

... și el spune: dragă, ști că, iar ea spune înainte ca el să termine fraza, am înțeles, da mă gândeam și eu...

Edited by crisstonne, 09 September 2013 - 14:01.

crisstonne, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 13:51, said:

ar trebui........... de ce nu este?

cirus6, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 13:54, said:

Am anticipat... că nu este la toată lumea așa.

Edited by crisstonne, 09 September 2013 - 14:11.

Billy, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 13:04, said:

In koor la umbra.

Acum citiva ani, traia in Marea Britanie o familie de musulmani, imigranti dintr-o tara musulmana. O familie obisnuita - tatal muncea, mama avea grija de cei 5 copii. Pina cind unicul baiat s-a imbolnavit, la virsta adolescentei, de o boala incurabila. Stiind ca baiatul ei mai avea foarte putin de trait, mama a propus sa faca pentru el o petrecere, in stil occidental, ca sa apuce sa simta totusi gustul vietii inainte de moarte. Tatalui nu i-a placut ideea. Intr-o noapte, s-a sculat din pat, a aruncat cu petrol peste sotie si cele patru fete, si le-a dat foc. In fata anchetatorilor, a declarat ca isi iubea prea mult familia, si vazind cum se occidentalizeaza si se indeparteaza de islam, a hotarit ca trebuie sa faca ceva pentru ei, ca sa nu ajunga in iad. Asa ca i-a expediat in rai inainte de deveni pacatosi. Si-a omorit familia din DRAGOSTE.

Sursa: http://www.independe...ays-437199.html

Love is overrated.

pisa, aici nu dragostea a fost problema ci indoctrinarea religioasa bolnava de care vrem sa scapam ca de ciuma neagra.

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@Pisa4you: ce-are dragostea de-a face cu fanatismu'?


If love would have been overrated, today wouldn't be at all.

Pisa4you, on 09 septembrie 2013 - 14:23, said:

There is no love in your words.