Lyrics:
Until you're lying by my side
Won't you come and stay here with me for a little while
Baby I will never die
Until you're lying by my side
Cuz I know I'll
inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Originally recorded by Michael Jackson and by 98 Degrees.
Performed in S Club Party 2001 by Jon Lee.
an inspiration
Alex West
You were brought on by our ex-manager
But when he left you stayed
That meant so much and now you've become our OG patron
We can't express
it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should
about me
I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind
So I'll stand here
Watching you leave
But don't you like the brand new me?
Calm and collected
Never affected by anything
And I know you know
She'll be next door just dancing
And I'm welcome too
Then she'll grab me by the waist
And bring me closer to her lips
A Brazilian kiss to melt the streets
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
Some prayers never reach the sky
Some wars never end
Some dreams refuse to die
Next time I would rather break than bend
[Chorus]
can't breathe" until he dies out (oh, no)
Make me ask myself, what would you die about?
I doubt if a nigga been bangin' since junior high
Let 'em fly,
and shoot off in your.. wife, nigga
Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid
Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid
Keep sprayin'.. tha MAC-11..
the moment we arrived
Could this be the end?
Is this the way I die?
Sitting here alone
No one by my side
I don't understand
I don't feel that I
the moment we arrived
Could this be the end?
Is this the way I die?
Sitting here alone
No one by my side
I don't understand
I don't feel that I
I was supposed to die
So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
You're gon' end up pulling
it came
A know you want to be
Right here next to me
Sister brother
Unite all Satan's lovers
No-bo-daddy is the CEO
Sister brother
Unite all
As we were talking outside
It was cold
We were shivering, yet warmed by the subject matter
My wife is in the next room
We've been having
the palm and the rook is out
Niggas cleaned up here then they took it south
They was shaking then the feds came and shook them out
I remain raw, I know
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
As we were talking outside
It was cold
We were shivering, yet warmed by the subject matter
My wife is in the next room
We've been having
there
Sad part about it is that I made it when I left there
Sorry to whoever anticipated my death here
You die, they hope, don't sleep, stay woke
babe ('cause I can do bad by my motherfuckin' self, you hear me?)
I'm still in love with you, babe (you and I, 'til the day we die)
I'm still in love
I feel so good
Yeah, let's go
We ain't rockin' no shell toes
Fly Giuseppes, got brimstones on my Velcro
Strapped, lookin' like Michael Jackson
find his silhouette
I'm out here looking for my twin, can't find his silhouette
Silhouette, silhouette
God spoke these proverbs to me, so I'ma die with
'Round here you can die with your homie
'Round here you can die by your lonely
We come on your side for no reason
Shoot it up and then smile when we
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