Fat Joe - Angels Sing Lyrics
Crack!Nigga can't tell me shit about thisLegendary for some timeWe keep getting itTell 'em niggas e keep getting itWe ain't never gonna stop(I know)Huh!***** all you critics that doubt me,Always talking about me, I got the ***** out them yapTook my talents, a side *****, cause it makes me less realerI'm surrounded by killers, I just tell you have to go yappingAnd blow some mice in the villaMy brothers persy and rikers, facing that life broI swear them people drain the life out you likeMy baby girl is my heart, see the work through her eyesSo I gotta go get it, and serve the turbulent skiesKnow the boys is homie, I just duck and weave emKnowing damn well they coming, to a nigga not breathingLet's play this game called the facts,Strictly the factsIf you saying the truth, then that is a factI smack the shit out your favorite rapper, that is a factYou wanna blow I could make it happen, that is a factAll my niggas is get money, longeron matsYou heard that yellow tape asap, you knew it was crackDid it a long fact, and I made it a known factNiggas is gone, sit in the thrones, with the own stackAh, so many kings, you're more like lord disickGot 4 chains on, does that make me differentAnd them angels singYou hear them *****es singing, oh, ohAnita, Diga, plays in the back nowI'm in the kitchen, crack heads in the backgroundI love strippers, so I'ma change the weatherChinchilla dark, still cold, f*ck the leatherPimp pack with the featherNow I'm goldie, so insta rollie,Gold magnums onlyPole bearer, need deep in the *****Hang over, must be the loofyKilo of gold from king tux tombBeen a don since I came out the woundCircle the block look at the roof before I get topYou know what time about, let's get itFlied out to London, not talking bout tiresYes pretty girl, you just been hiredNo longer public housing, ceiling to the sky, now that's 3000And the angels singYou hear them *****es singing,Get em girlsAnd them angels singYou hear them *****es singDarkside.
