she's got a man there The magic is gone, protected too long she's a staute in flames she's found a new game she's got a man there Still nothing satisfies
Übersetzung: Angels. Man gibt.
Übersetzung: Angels. Man gibt (Unreleased Mix).
: Intro Its 50 man its easy when you f*** wit me man you dont believe me you ask banks you ask yayo the first thing they goin say is Chorus I got money
want nothin out of life And some people want it all Some people ain't livin life right But fast money make God call I'm prayin to the angels, but worship
shots'll happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin' at me Cause i'm god's child theres angels around
today. There's a man around, his face always fire-truck red. I've heard there were angels in his head, but now he holds a baseball bat instead. And there
s mad disciple, a righteous title, for the Word he heard he so misunderstood. Though simple minded, a crippled man, to know this man is to fear this man
Chorus:] Christ the Son of Man, the Lamb but still God Let no man persuade you different than this King of Kings, Lord of Lord He is Let no man persuade
rhymes to angels Hope they bless my bed Hope they bless me the righteous way Got a homie locked down Outta town I sent him a kite today Man that
place, the players go in fast I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion [Chorus: J. Phoenix + (Nas)] Every corner, every city There'
to die here, plus Nobody cares what got here Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord Praise the thug ways and I'll never be bored Touched by a angel
in LA on bail, my angel sing Chorus: Val Young To live and die in LA, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna
begins Flying to forever, forever To a place where forever begins She remembers a time when he was there They were blissfully unaware That their time was near For the man
virgin, but she pure For the right price I'll let you fuck with her raw (yeah) A lil' like a pimp, I'm your pusher man She could make us both rich nigga
that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook Fifty fear no man,
night and ain't prayin' I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin' Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' I'm a start layin' into these motherfuckering cocksuckers There
ladder, banana I bet when I squeeze it, niggas scatter! (AAHHH!) The hoes; that's a whole different story. Find out the baby ain't mine, right there on
