The members of the band are as follows:
Biax: Vocals/Guitar
Falla: Bass
Pier: Drums
Danil: Guitar
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by your side
Last Day Before Holiday Lyrics
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And i still drive home but i feel like rubbish
And I don't give a shit about all the things
Cause all I want is you all I want is you
Tonight I hope that you feel it's right
Is always good to be by your side
I know it's true that time goes by
Perfect girl with a perfect smile
I hope that you'll be mine and everything gonna be just fine
But I'm still trying to understand
And over and over again
Tonight I hope that you feel it's right
Is always good to be by your side
I know it's true that time goes by
But this time I'm gonna walk this line
The song "By Your Side" by Last Day Before Holiday, describes the feeling of being infatuated with someone and wanting to be with them despite any obstacles. The singer starts off the song at 5 am in the morning, exhausted and feeling like rubbish, but none of that matters because all they want is to be with their love interest. They don't care about anything else, as long as they have them by their side.
The chorus of the song reflects the singer's desire to be with this person, feeling that being by their side always feels right. They acknowledge that time passes, but they want to try and make it work this time and walk the line. The lyrics suggest that the singer sees this person as their perfect match and hopes that they will reciprocate those feelings.
The bridge of the song has the singer admitting that they are still trying to understand their feelings and relationship with this person, but they keep coming back to the conclusion that they want to be with them.
Overall, the song "By Your Side" captures the feeling of infatuation and the desire to be with someone no matter what.
Line by Line Meaning
It's 5 am in this summer morning
It's early in the morning, summer time, and the singer is awake and possibly driving home.
And i still drive home but i feel like rubbish
The singer is driving home but feels terrible emotionally or physically.
And I don't give a shit about all the things
The singer doesn't care about anything else right now.
Cause all I want is you all I want is you
The artist's only desire is to be with their significant other.
Tonight I hope that you feel it's right
The artist wants their significant other to feel that being together tonight is the right decision.
Is always good to be by your side
Being with their significant other is always a positive thing for the singer.
I know it's true that time goes by
Time passes by quickly.
But this time I'm gonna walk this line
The artist is determined to make things work this time around with their significant other.
Perfect girl with a perfect smile
The artist admires their significant other's appearance and personality.
I hope that you'll be mine and everything gonna be just fine
The artist wants their significant other to be in a romantic relationship with them, and believes everything will work out if that happens.
But I'm still trying to understand
The singer is still trying to figure things out.
And over and over again
The artist has been going back and forth on their feelings or situation with their significant other.
Contributed by Nathan J. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@foxazburr6077
This is LITERALLY the first thoughts in my head most 🌄 when my baby daddy daddy starts his day.
until My baby smiles. then it's all redemption songs.
still, whats the over/under on us driving away in the Merc?
buck.
@hhamk3656
Never knew how my uncle introduced me to this sound, however, I appreciate the organic interaction with the street sound. I may have been 9 or 11 not undertstanding, but I loved how this RR style moved him.
It was organic, relatable, and honest.
Out to to my uncle D
R.I.P DMX
YONKERS TO PHILLY
@jmclegg
[Intro: Styles P]
Yeah
L-O-X nigga
It don't stop
It keep goin, and goin, and goin, and goin
Motherfuckers
[Verse 1: Styles P]
You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth
I get you kidnapped, and raped and thrown off a roof
You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap
Cause when these bullets hit yo' ass, I'm like it's only a gat
I need a funeral to feel good, I'm hoping it's yours
Think he religious, Heard he got shot in the Cross
Holiday Styles, bitch I broke most of the laws
Fuck with the Porsche, or flip to the boots, stick to the truth
Do anything it takes just to get me this loot
And missing a tooth, but both of 'em chipped, toaster is gripped
You heard about the trouble, I start most of the shit
When I squeeze ain't no controlling the wrist
And niggas leave the room when they hear the P flowing to Swizz
I'm an ignorant and negative nigga
I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas
You think not, I'll look at your man and level a nigga
If you think a rapper's better why don't you give me his name
So I can run up on him, tear him up and give you his frame
When it comes to the streets, I'm the nigga to call
Five eight and three quarters, but I'm bigger than y'all
If I left the gun home, I'm a give you the sword
I'm the devil in the flesh, I can't give you the Lord
It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life
I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife
[Hook: Jadakiss and Styles P]
[Jadakiss:] Uh huh, holiday
[Styles:] I gotta make it to Heaven for going through Hell
[Jadakiss:] Holiday
[Styles:] And I don't care if I sell, y'all know what I sell
[Jadakiss:] Holiday
[Styles:] I use my left hand when I'm loading the shells
[Jadakiss:] Holiday
[Styles:] Cause I know it ain't right, that's why I'm blowing the 'L
[Verse 2: Styles P:]
Yo...
I do it all for my niggas, even ride with a bomb
Get shot, die in his arm, and give him my last
It's a million dollar bail, I'm a get it in cash
I sell crack like it's '88, I live in the past
You know the P carry the gun, live in the Maz'
Tell niggas show me the money and gimme the stash
I like Malibu and pineapple, fifties of hash
Hundreds of 'dro, wear my clothes a week in a row
Sleep on the floor, catch me right next to the dog
I'm Holiday Styles, and that's what the weaponry for
And I probably won't blow for the fact that I'm hard
But I'm good with ten million in the back of the car
Either that or get life and lift the rack in the yard
Getting jewels from the old timers, stashing the cards
But jail ain't part of the plans
I keep weight on the scale cause I feel I get further with grams
In my last few bars, I run through niggas like my last few cars
And crash 'em up, the boy mighta went platinum but don't gas him up
I get his length and his width and get his casket cut
I don't deal with the snakes and fakes
But I deal with the comas and wakes, I don't make mistakes
Double R now bitch you oughta know I'm a ghost
Blow up your face, blow up the coke, and blow up the smoke
[Hook]
@kaheemallah7676
2023..And I’m still rockin to this..This era of music is legendary all in itself..Salute to D Block 🫡
@masteraether4789
Yea these poor young dudes dont know nothing. Teach your children relevant information so they can endure
@kingjaff9066
@MASTER AETHER●.•.○ facts 💯
@kaheemallah7676
@@kariemhunt Hell yea !
@Tremaine-rb8zx
@@kingjaff9066q¹
@EdwardFreeman-vc2ou
It's crazy how a real song can just give you chills!!! Facts!!
@traviswebb6523
Still gives me chills and tears...one of the realist tracks ever
@brandonn4553
This is the realist comment I've read up here
@adamvalenzuela4409
Same! Gotta salute P for this one!
@howlbeast
What a Gangsta song.. the hardest