then I walk cool as I can straight to the bar and start smoking I feel hot looks in my back and I'll soon chose my victim I am the king and my right is
Übersetzung: Angel Dust. Der König.
on delivery Came child from the deep inferno Crusty head of dead volcano Heartless crow with brittle beak Wooden leg too schocked to speak Lilac dust
I TOLD YOU I WAS GON' BE SOMEBODY! Ohhh!! Feel so good Feel so free Put your fists in the air, AOWWWW!! [Diddy:] I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by
prisoner's screams & muzak, AM, rocks their dreams No black men's pride to hoist the beams while mocking angels sift what seems To be a collage of magazine dust
hear the song they sing Between good and evil, you're just a puppet on a string It could be the Angel of Death or the Angel King A pitchfork with horns
Damon girl daughter of saul queen of the under world . . . she'll have us all Damon girl foul temptress of lust Peasants to kings your heart surely turn to dust
guilty...) Make it rough (A lot of activity continues here in this....) Make it rough (We have sporadic fires throughout the city of Los Angeles) [Verse
land of Mecca Atlantis hidden deep under forever Iceland golden tombs of pharoah kings Rainbows sprinkling diamond rings Voices cry now echo carries Angels
or turn to dust I bug out like I'm smokin' a bomb I seen niggas in coat of arms Vikings, Knights, Kings the sky's brightenin' from lightenin' Angels give
the angels are dead A voice in the silence whispers A new king has conquered this world Centuries of human creations Shall be buried in dust Behold
ghetto king in a war And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin heavnly champagne What angels
bust Til' my body bites the dust, Fly ain't tryin' to give this up In God we trust I'm true to this game til' Fly bust Til' my body bites the dust
na-na na-na, na-na na-na na-na Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope What the world needs now is babies, gun and hope Guardian angel dust in the wind cries
on chill like gla-ciers Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious Going against me is atheist I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
got a feelin' that the people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it I'm the king of all kings,
like how I'm livin... well fuck ohhh I stuck to what I was on... a star is born on a cusp Many angel's fell to the dust Leavin' me to trust... only a
