How will I know when I?ll meet an angel? How will I know that I should go, baby, go? Oh baby, how will I know when I?ll meet an angel? How will I feel
Übersetzung: Blue System. How Will I Know.
beat to spit on, I be in there 'Cause I rock skills (skills?), and I pop pills (pills?) 'Til I act a jackass, Johnny Knoxville Burn 'til my eyes the color of a cardinal I
t explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that shit was really that fly But I used to gangbang when I was younger
as it's nobody that's in my clique My man Smoke, know how to expand coke, and Mr. Coffee Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me "Life's a Bitch
a system bring oppressors to knees I speak a language universal, check on how I use it Dwellers of this planet, labelled it as music I come and I go from
not his name That's Greek for "One who is anointed" Yoshua Ben Yosef was his name, do Christians know this? So who do you praise, do you know his name
, tie your shoelace When I spit, I split it, turn Harvey Dent into Two-Face Robin, I'm more than a sidekick, I'm more like the livest They wanna go head
Los Angeles But I chilled and found life more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I'
touched Los Angeles I found life was much more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I
explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that shit was really that fly But I used to gangbang when I was younger
my family, the details on how they found me (Yes) Vigil by candle light and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk about how I would lounge with fly women How I
I'm rollin' up, system blowin', hater's glowin' up Frozen up, Range Rover truck color Coconut I used to be broke as f***, 'til I woke 'em up I'll show you how
got? 9's and tecs, you no threat It's the beat, how you get your cake don't matter It takes heart, the lyrics been replaced with the swagger I stay
since I got the inf. Dot on your head, take all your strength Yeah, I'm in it for the green I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga
gone they forget price I know a nigga sold his soul for a nickel rock I know some hoe's for some dro you can hit the cock I know a nigga workin' 9-5
essence Messin' around with the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson Stressin' all the things that I have not I pray to God I get my uncle out the crack spot I
Big Daddy Kane) Mama said don't do crack and smoke you know 'Cause it will make your nose grow like Pinnochio Since I was only 15 I had to listen To what