The Game - Better On The Other Side lyrics
[The Game - Better On The Other Side lyrics]
I remember the first time
I seen you moonwalk
I believed I could do anything
You made the world dance
You made the music come to life
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
Who’s Michael Jackson?
You're Michael Jackson
I’m Michael Jackson
We all Michael Jackson
I guess what I’m asking is
Everybody bow their head
For a legend, don’t breathe for a second
Now let the air out, grab the
Hand of somebody you care about
So you can hear my message
My confession, someone tell Usher
I seen the moonwalk, I guess
The young thriller touched him
Like he touched me, like he touched you
So carry on his legacy, something I must do
And I trust you lighting
Candles, concrete visuals
Me and my brothers listen to Jackson
5 in the living room
First thing I did when I heard was call puff
Cos him and Mike tried to
Stop the beef between us
Who was us? Me and fifty, that beef is dead
Him and Mike Jackson gonna take
Us to the ledge
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
As I’m pouring out this liquor
Candles start to flicker
When list my air ones, MJ was my nigga
Not the one that play ball, the
One with the hollywood star
And since I’m a Hollywood star
Imma tell you my story
Never had a family that close, never
See Berry Gordy walking through Interscope
But just like me, they always
Had Mike in a scope
No matter what you say
I’mma love him and he’s still dope
Let me take you back to '85
When I was in a zone
Dancing for my momma, 'Thriller' jacket
With all the zippers on
Now I’m doing 90 bout to crash in this Aston
Listening to Outcast, I’m sorry Mrs Jackson
Anything I can ever do to better you your son
Was our king so we wont Corretta you
I’m writing this letter to all the
Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids
Time to let us through
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
People can say what they want
To say about you
We gonna remember the miracles
That you showed us
Through your music through your dance
Through your philanthropy
You were the one who made us all
Realize that we are the world
You were the one who showed
Us we could moonwalk
You gave us the beat
You gave us the rhythm
You gave us the soul
Through us your legacy lives on
We can't stop now
We won't stop now MIKE JACKSON
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
This the kind of song that
Make the angels cry
Look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we live and let die
This the kind of song that
Make the angels cry
Look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we live and let, live and let die
I seen you moonwalk
I believed I could do anything
You made the world dance
You made the music come to life
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
Who’s Michael Jackson?
You're Michael Jackson
I’m Michael Jackson
We all Michael Jackson
I guess what I’m asking is
Everybody bow their head
For a legend, don’t breathe for a second
Now let the air out, grab the
Hand of somebody you care about
So you can hear my message
My confession, someone tell Usher
I seen the moonwalk, I guess
The young thriller touched him
Like he touched me, like he touched you
So carry on his legacy, something I must do
And I trust you lighting
Candles, concrete visuals
Me and my brothers listen to Jackson
5 in the living room
First thing I did when I heard was call puff
Cos him and Mike tried to
Stop the beef between us
Who was us? Me and fifty, that beef is dead
Him and Mike Jackson gonna take
Us to the ledge
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
As I’m pouring out this liquor
Candles start to flicker
When list my air ones, MJ was my nigga
Not the one that play ball, the
One with the hollywood star
And since I’m a Hollywood star
Imma tell you my story
Never had a family that close, never
See Berry Gordy walking through Interscope
But just like me, they always
Had Mike in a scope
No matter what you say
I’mma love him and he’s still dope
Let me take you back to '85
When I was in a zone
Dancing for my momma, 'Thriller' jacket
With all the zippers on
Now I’m doing 90 bout to crash in this Aston
Listening to Outcast, I’m sorry Mrs Jackson
Anything I can ever do to better you your son
Was our king so we wont Corretta you
I’m writing this letter to all the
Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids
Time to let us through
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
People can say what they want
To say about you
We gonna remember the miracles
That you showed us
Through your music through your dance
Through your philanthropy
You were the one who made us all
Realize that we are the world
You were the one who showed
Us we could moonwalk
You gave us the beat
You gave us the rhythm
You gave us the soul
Through us your legacy lives on
We can't stop now
We won't stop now MIKE JACKSON
This the type of song that
Make the angels cry
I look up in the sky and I wonder why?
Why you had to go, go
I know it's better on the other side
You were chosen from the start
Never gonna let you go from my heart
This the kind of song that
Make the angels cry
Look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we live and let die
This the kind of song that
Make the angels cry
Look up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we live and let, live and let die