Текст песни Whitney Houston feat. Wyclef Jean, Dyme, - My Love Is Your Love (Remix)
Whitney Houston feat. Wyclef Jean, Dyme, - My Love Is Your Love (Remix) слова песни
{Wyclef}Yo Whitney and WyclefTurn this up you gonna feel it upYo if I became broke tomorrowWould I still be your pharaoh?Your ghetto Prince of EgyptAnd if I got into a motorcycle accident and crashedAnd became paraplegicYeah and if the feds rush the doorAnd find guns on the floorAnd took us to federal courtWould you say they were yours?If I had to do a bidWould you take care of the kids?And never let another nig in the cribKeep the kitty licked, yeah{Whitney}(Kristina)If tomorrow is judgment day (sing mommy)And I`m standing on the front lineAnd the Lord asks me what I did with my lifeI will say, I spent it with youIf I wake up in World War ThreeI see destruction and povertyAnd I feel like I wanna go homeIt`s okay if you`re coming with me1 - {Whitney}Your love is my love and my love is your loveIt would take an eternity to break usAnd the chains of Amistad couldn`t hold usRepeat 1{Whitney}If I lose my fame and fortune(It really don`t matter)And I`m homeless on the streetsAnd I`m sleeping in Grand Central Station (okay)It`s okay if you`re sleeping with me (baby)As the years, they pass us byWe stay young through each other`s eyes(Each other`s eyes)And no matter how old we get, oohIt`s okay as long as I got you, baby, yeah, yeah, yeahRepeat 1 (2x){Whitney}If I should die this very dayDon`t cry cause on EarthWe wasn`t meant to stayAnd no matter what the people say(It really won`t matter)I`ll be waiting for youAfter the judgment day{Dyme}Now I lay me down to restI pray that life don`t get you stressedIf you should cry, if you should breakI pray these streets don`t take your lifeMeans more to me than that Rolley with the platHeard that? Believe that, I ain`t letting none of thatGo down, when the feds come tell `em none, they my gunsAnd if they see me in the streets and wanna take my doughTake my clothes, for that price you can have my lifeY`all shouting Dyme, that`s my nameChicks spit fire, I`m putting out the flameFor life, wifee, mommy to baby girlI wouldn`t give it up for all the money in the worldOh my time is up, bricks to Mt. VernonClef and All Star bring in Whitney HoustonRepeat 1 (2x){Wyclef} (Kristina)Collabo, All Star, East SideRefugee Camp from the basement, West Side(Clap your hands)And it don`t stop South Side(Clap your hands)And me, North Side(I said the record is not over yet)(Clap your hands)And boy I won`t stop at nothing I won`t give you up and You`ve gotta feel sometthing I know I will not love again Until you come back Come back to my arms Till you come back to me baby Until you come back (to me)Don`t care how long It`s not important to me Don`t care how far Love`s never too far for me I just might be crazy When it comes to my heart But I can not rest Until the day we`re no longer apartAnd boy I won`t stop at nothing I won`t get you up and You`ve gotta feel sometimes I know I will not love again Until you come back Come back to my arms Till you come back to me baby Until you come back (to me)Nobody plays with my heart U can`t walk away from it all U can run but your heart cannot hide Cause it knows you belong in my lifeAnd boy I won`t stop at nothing I won`t get you up and You`ve gotta feel sometimes I know I will not love again Until you come back Come back to my arms Till you come back to me baby Until you come back (to me)