the hell out, you move in, I'll move out Is this what matters? You scream, I shout You think you're drowning when you're just gasping for air Angels
Angels starting riots for 42 seconds then I'm left alone again I know I didn't like it second after second I'll be beggin for more again Woah an angel
, daddy, do it to 'em As my Daytons spin, lowrider sittin' low Hittin' corners so hard, you can taste my rims Hard top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no tint I can
they all feel us. I guess its the adrenaline rush that flows in us. Run with my sons of death we all winners. All got fight in our blood, we go-getters
ma", top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes evil like asmodious I gotta a melodious flow It becomes podious changeable Unnameable angel Angelic
comes I can handle the drama I bucks givin a fuck and high off marihuana Sendin your body through some muthafuckin trauma I can dump the damn body you can
woman? If you jump out an angel will give you wings See what a world that you can make Renaissance man See what a world that you can make
sit and watch the tide Of Angels crashing up against the sacred shore Without the holy grail Only evil can prevail The church of God can't hide the
're drinking and we're dancing And the band is really happening And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high And my very sweet companion She's the angel
I'm stopping right here till i get a sign (Lightning Sounds) (Chino) Look at that shit! What's that nigga? Ohh shit yo! I can't believe this... (Angel
death If you ask, bet, i'll take your breath a diffrent aspect enter the lung get shredded by person to person contact But beyond that, any rappers death
leave your baggage on the curb with the trash can. it aint like i seen you in maxim. relax with the tap dance. lights camera lap dance. cook it up.
know that you can hear this Go ahead and play dead Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why can't you turn and face me? Why
t herself tonight [Dance Captain] But tonight's your sister act. [Velma Kelly] Don't sweat it. I'll can do it alone. Shit! All right! [Dance Captain
we're drinking and we're dancing and the band is really happening and the Johnny Walker wisdom running high And my very sweet companion she's the Angel
and we'll dance in the pouring pain Swing high, swing low Dance, dance in the pouring pain Girl, rock to that or rock alone Dance, dance angel for me Dance angel
buried in this field I've seen enough blood, but if you want more I can't stop you I can
