Chris Brown - Better on the Other Side lyrics

[Music Video] [Intro: Diddy talking] 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 [Hook: Chris Brown] 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 gon let you go [Verse 1: The Game] 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, somebody 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 [Hook] As I'm pouring out this liquor candles start to flicker When list my air ones, MJ was my n***a Not the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood star And since I'm a Hollywood star I'mma 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 Outkast, I'm sorry Ms. Jackson Anything I can ever do to better you your son was our king so we won't Corretta you I'm writing this letter to all the Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids, time to let us through [Hook] [Outro: Boys II Men] 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