walk, take a walk on Angel Street Take a walk, take a walk on Angel Street Take a walk, take a walk on Angel Street Only the strong survive, way, way down Angel Street
Übersetzung: M People. Angel Street.
bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East River And we have four people parking
trees, no cops rollin by No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets No reason, for nobody's momma to cry See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick
cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they ask for pictures Thinkin
ask me why I just smile and say You've got to kiss angel good mornin' And let her know you think about her when your gone So kiss an angel good mornin
'm finished my pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you Buck at me bangin wit your magnum for You crept and you came and shit changed M-11's grenades
: There's a man holding a megaphone, he must have been the voice of god. The bystanders claimed they saw angels flying up and down the block. They must
when I'm looking for you, I'm gonna find you, And when I find you I am, I'm gonna hold you, And when I hold you I am, I'm gonna love you, And when I love
jacks My mother raised a soldier and my father was there And if it's fair Then I shouldn't have bring them things Blow off your angels wings I'm a warrior
I flow this when the venom's inflicted Bashin' for the blastin', the underground assassin Bitchass niggaz, you know I don't let they ass in Couple-a people I murder, couple-a people
right For the city We stay high, stay fly For the city Live good, Stay right For the city I'm from the city of angels Everybody gotta' drive, So the streets
: Everything Everything Is gonna be alright Everything Everything Everything Is gonna be alright From Baltimore to Los Angeles From '99 to the year
and hell of white for caper It's to lynch a nigga on paper But I'm much too black for the god damn cracker Huh! Dirty Macker Even the Guardian Angel got
m just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game Infamy got dumped for fame Now I'm
hustle or struggle on this modern day plantation Chains made through manifestations of the same variation (Me myself I like to think) that I'm just an angel
Just like you Well, it happened the other day I'm just walking down the street I'm looking down at my shoes With only myself in my way I'm livin' in
streets and space travel Big Priest from the ace apple [Hook x2: Razah] [Talking:] See the offering is pureness straight up hip hop That's what I'm