My Love Is Your Love (remix) Lyrics

My Love Is Your Love (remix) lyrics

[Wyclef] 

 Yo Whitney and Wyclef 

 Turn this up you gonna feel it up 

 Yo if I became broke tomorrow 

 Would I still be your pharaoh? 

 Your ghetto Prince of Egypt 

 And if I got into a motorcycle accident and crashed 

 And became paraplegic 

 Yeah and if the feds rush the door 

 And find guns on the floor 

 And took us to federal court 

 Would you say they were yours? 

 If I had to do a bid 

 Would you take care of the kids? 

 And never let another nig in the crib 

 Keep the kitty licked, yeah 

 

 [Whitney](Kristina) 

 If tomorrow is judgment day (sing mommy) 

 And I'm standing on the front line 

 And the Lord asks me what I did with my life 

 I will say, I spent it with you 

 If I wake up in World War Three 

 I see destruction and poverty 

 And I feel like I wanna go home 

 It's okay if you're coming with me 

 

 1 - [Whitney] 

 Your love is my love and my love is your love 

 It would take an eternity to break us 

 And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us 

 

 Repeat 1 

 

 [Whitney] 

 If I lose my fame and fortune 

 (It really don't matter) 

 And I'm homeless on the streets 

 And I'm sleeping in Grand Central Station (okay) 

 It's okay if you're sleeping with me (baby) 

 As the years, they pass us by 

 We stay young through each other's eyes 

 (Each other's eyes) 

 And no matter how old we get, ooh 

 It's okay as long as I got you, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

 Repeat 1 (2x) 

 

 [Whitney] 

 If I should die this very day 

 Don't cry cause on Earth 

 We wasn't meant to stay 

 And no matter what the people say 

 (It really won't matter) 

 I'll be waiting for you 

 After the judgment day 

 

 [Dyme] 

 Now I lay me down to rest 

 I pray that life don't get you stressed 

 If you should cry, if you should break 

 I pray these streets don't take your life 

 Means more to me than that Rolley with the plat 

 Heard that? Believe that, I ain't letting none of that 

 Go down, when the feds come tell 'em none, they my guns 

 And if they see me in the streets and wanna take my dough 

 Take my clothes, for that price you can have my life 

 Y'all shouting Dyme, that's my name 

 Chicks spit fire, I'm putting out the flame 

 For life, wifee, mommy to baby girl 

 I wouldn't give it up for all the money in the world 

 Oh my time is up, bricks to Mt. Vernon 

 Clef and All Star bring in Whitney Houston 

 

 Repeat 1 (2x) 

 

 [Wyclef] (Kristina) 

 Collabo, All Star, East Side 

 Refugee 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)