Lyrics:
sitting by my side
The girl that I called Angel But her love for me has died
Chorus
So, put an eagle over angel Put a teardrop in his eye
And I'll just
Let me start this off by saying
I need you in my arms right now girl and I'm not playing
And I cannot get through it all if you're not right here
Gabriel, can't you hear me
Hear me call in the night
Gabriel, never leave me
Stay here by my side
My angel watches over me
And keeps me from
unnoticed by the dawgs
Nah, I am a underdog, I got my flaws
Money coming in and I got money calls
Think I’m copping molly, yeah we locking jaws
Popping
side like my weapon, my Smith and Wesson
Cameras flashing when we step in
Without question (Without question)
Your love is a drug
And It gives me a rush
though,
My own brand, my own man,
If you’re not talking putting your funds up,
I gotta tell man hasta luego,
Yeah,
Like Will Smith, in ‘96,
My days stay
the first place
Meet my friend Smith he can be a little crazy
And my mans Wesson dropped on his head as a baby
Take Smith and Wesson and divide you by 80
Turn, turn, turn
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up
Can you pic-ture me riding
All the chickens by my side and
(By my side)
hold you
And wrap you in my arms so tight You know I just can't wait to have you right
here by my side Let's show the world the definition of a
ride
calm when
I'm about to split your arm in
Put a hole so big in your noggin
That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in
You starvin'
the world
you're Almighty how can I not win?
So, I get on my knees and I ask him for help
can't do this alone all by myself
Did what I thought was the best in
a book
A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms
She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart
But the sway of curiosity had
a book
A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms
She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart
But the sway of curiosity had
happened in the streets of Brooklyn
Plus I played the whip real low cause my face was roofin'
My angels jetted out of Albee Square
Gun out, wrap in their
ten thousand times imitating my high wild rhymes
In her period blood on the bedroom and bathroom ceilings
Now go smoke ten thousand blunts with angel
Imma fuckin stomp it get your step up
Arm and hammer put that work in for the better
Keep my foot up on the gas and I wont let up
Imma crush it call
your hips,
I'll never get tired of the breath between your lips,
Cause you booked your seat for a life in my arms,
cs my soul's locked away by all your
an angel for protection
Because he knows I'll use my Smith and Wesson
My pain and my struggle, it built my mind and my muscle
But the thought of being broke
I know then
How lucky I was
I have the luck of an angel
With him as my dad
V2:
My wedding day in the middle of spring
The weather was doing just
They not meant too
In precisions my decisions may cause collisions in hustling
Inside the prison when I was born they didn't mention that
That
like no deeper underlying shit
At a live performance
I performed this shit in my bedroom
So this shit's personal when
I'm just in my room dancin'
Alone
generation destroyed by madness
Starving hysterical naked
Dragging themselves through the
Negro streets at
Dawn looking for an angry fix
Angel headed hipsters
Sleep now little angel
It's you that makes me smile
The love inside your eyes
You're my little angel
You'll always be the one
Forever in my arms
It
in the rain
Two miles from nowhere
An angel let me in
God sent her
Never thought I'd find in my lifetime
Heaven in the rain
Al : Oh baby
You know
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