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here by my side

I can feel the fya - buzzin´
I can feel the fya - ragin´up inside
I can feel the fya - burnin´ oh yeah
I can feel the fya -
here by my side

I can feel the fya - buzzin´
I can feel the fya - ragin´up inside
I can feel the fya - burnin´ oh yeah
I can feel the fya -
you here by my side

I can feel the fire, buzzin'
I can feel the fire, ragin'up inside
I can feel the fire, burnin' oh yeah
I can feel the fire,
the need
To look inside ourselves to know this Great Revival starts with me

What'cha gonna go when you've hit the bottom
And the good ol' days are long
Another plane went down today in the
Atlantic nine miles off shore
And every single black car that goes by just
Might be yours
I haven't moved
you here by my side 

I can feel the fya, buzzin' 
I can feel the fya, ragin' up inside 
I can feel the fya, burnin' oh yeah 
I can feel the fya,
they're true
About how girls are put upon by men.
I know I mustn't fall into the pit
But when I'm with a feller
I fergit!

I'm just a girl who cain't
coming slowly
But still they always come
And then it feels like just a second
And then suddenly you're done

Whatcha gonna do first
And where will
runnin in and out
Can't keep runnin
Whatcha want to Do? 
Whatcha want to Do? 

Chorus 
Cause my heart is yearnin for your, let me inside your love
To belong
To the wind won't take us from
The fire we hold inside
Won't you rest your tired eyes
'Cause a lifetime will be hard

And when I stare at you
your, let me inside your love
My heart is yearnin' for your, let me inside your love
Whatcha Wanna Do?

Now what we gonna do?
I can't help but think
her know just how I feel inside
Well, I guess I took too long 

Cause she's gone, gone
Love has a way of moving on

Everyday and every night
I'm
(S.Smyth, G.Thorpe & B.Oconner)
I won't apologize
For the way I make you feel
Cause you're not what you seem to be, yeah!
I can't be sorry for
All
walked off on promises and love's passed me by
But now you've turned the tables
See you make me feel as though it's my turn to die

There's a little
What's it mean to be alone now, how's it feel to be by yourself? 
You got me, I didn't get you back, and you got me again.

[Chorus]
You got
at the bottom of the Atlantic
Seething in a two-ply
Looking up through all that water
And the fishes swimming by
And I don't always feel lucky
But I'm smart
The first time we flew it
It was ? and cramped

The vodka running out half-way across the Atlantic
Even the steward screamed and joined in it
his breath wasn't smellin
A good day's work for a good day's pay
But that's before uncle sam takes a portion away
Now a lot of times you feel just
verbals & graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like
see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck y'all feel
When you nigga play sick we can all get ill
Whats the deal?

Ain't no nigga like the one
bitch see the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me

You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You gotcha own '96 suh-in,
whatcha get 

Weapons concealed what the fuck why'all feel 
When you nigga play sick we can all get ill 
What's the deal- 

[Chorus] 

[Jay Z] 
Yo,
Lord don't even trip
I never slip, n**** what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the f*** y'all feel
When you n**** play sick we can
even trip
I never slip, nigga what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck y'all feel
When you nigga play sick we can all get
Lord don't even trip
I never slip, nigga what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck y'all feel
When you nigga play sick we can