Michael, anda Send Me

Michael Jackson‘s family has demanded the executors of their late brother’s estate resign effective immediately, confirms Celebuzz.

In a scathing letter — obtained exclusively oleh Celebuzz and signed oleh Michael’s sisters Janet, Rebbie and brothers Tito, Randy and Jermaine Jackson — the family maintains that executors John Branca and John McClain faked the King of Pop’s last Will and Testament prior to his untimely death on June 25, 2009.

“At the time we couldn’t possibly fathom what is so obvious to us now: that the Will, without question, it’s Fake, Flawed and Fraudulent,”...

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Ooh… ooh
My life will never be the same
‘Cause girl anda came and changed
The way I walk, the way I talk
Now I cannot explain
These things I feel for you
But girl anda know it’s true
So stay with me, fulfill my dreams
And I’ll be all anda need

(Ooh) Feels so right (Girl)
I’ve searched for the perfect cinta all my life (All my life)
Ooh, feels like I (Like I)
Have finally found a perfect cinta this time
(See, and I finally found now come on girl)

You rock my world, anda know anda did
And everything I own I give (You rock my world)
The rarest love, who’d think I’d find
Someone like anda to call mine (You...

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