Lyrics:
mother had born to her
Equals the DOC, what is it Dre?
Yo, that's the formula
Keepin' it dope as long as I can like imagine
Makin' each record that I do
I'm doing this for me
Can you see? I'm just like you
You hear my out of tune Muse
You hear its dark views
You see the Lightning in its eyes
You see
Thought we was gonna do it like this but
Those angel eyes
You said that I'm no good
All I hear are lies
I can see an angel falling from the sky
Can
This song is for our brother Kevin Anthony Noriega
And for those who have lost a brother you'll be greatly missed
I can hear the Angel's calling
sventurata!
GIRY
The angel knows,
the angel hears . . .
RAOUL
Where did she go . . .?
CARLOTTA
Abbandonata!
Disgraziata!
ANDRE/FIRMIN
Signora, sing for us!
backed by gold anymore
Over African countries with gold, diamond 'n' oil
So on paper Africa is poor
The world bank is a con
The doc was made to stir
on beast mode
My niggas winning
Some blue doc and some weed smoke
My niggas winning
We still live by the G code niggas winning
My niggas winning my niggas
rise!
Against gravity, odds, and pessimistic docs
You got gravity yourself
And I can't wait to watch you walk
It’s ironic how often you shifted mountains
can't diss hip-hop, so don't you even go there
C. Delores Tucker, you want to quote the scripture
Every time you hear nigga, listen up sista
I met up
yeah, yeah
(Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) woo, woo, (yeah) woo
Bobby Valentino
When I get up all in ya (yeah)
We can hear the angels
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) and ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galore
Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C.
A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.G
So all hail
this
But now I can see
Now I can see
You're just a fallen angel
Looking for something your heart can't give
A fallen angel
Cursed by the one who took
really wanna do it anymore
Staying up late nights, sleeping on the floor
By choice, with friends
They be helping out a little bit, I'm hospitable with it
yeah, yeah
(Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) woo, woo, (yeah) woo
Bobby Valentino
When I get up all in ya (yeah)
We can hear the angels
you can barely open, hold it
Thats why i'm here doc
Im just hoping to get my mental cleared doc
Hear doc, how ironic how i'm standing here doc
Knowing
when you hear this words loudly
I'm the best there ever fucking was
I caught up overnight so fuck everybody doubting
It's astounding how much y'all
Berlin
Who could they would find you by just looking
Oh Berlin when you flap your angel wings
Oh Berlin
To think that I could know you by your name
Simma) Well di girls dem love me by di hour
(Yo, sim simma) Well me come wid di girls dem power
(Sim simma) Sekkle down and hear when Mya holla seh
I
gimme that pinky like Clifton powell
Don't miss you I miss the mouth
You could unblock me on your social media
You should be healed by now
Block me that
feel like I'm gonna be
Touched by the wings of an angel
Touched by the wings of an angel
Gabriel lay your hands on me
And now the voice of reason
Insolent boy!
This slave of fashion
Basking in your glory!
Ignorant fool!
This brave young suitor
Sharing in my triumph!
Angel, I hear you!
Speak, I
You know you made an angel cry
You'll regret it 'til the day you die
I wish I could be by your side
But there ain't no place
Just someone who
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