your my living color in this world that seems so black to me What would an angel look like I'm sure alot like you What would an angel be like I'm sure
got tha heat on a cold night 'n' da winter Stylez you remember, Sheik you remember Oh yeah, I remember dem hoe's dat night We wuz at da beacon right, Chris
long money. I got cash money. I got young money. Bitch. [DJ Drama] (See, I told y'all it was going to be worth the wait, right?) [Lil Wayne] Dedication three. Chris
, I stared my future in the face. [Chorus] I looked an angel
a moment since I done some public speaking I find nowadays its best to keep quiet But uh Sometimes you just gotta let it out Young Angel and Young
with it, Young Money, Cash Money soldier My cup runneth over, The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some Southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, '06 Chris
about he stopped lovin' her today Or angel flying to close to the ground She told me that she sorta likes the Eagles She couldn't name one hit by Johnny Cash
a shame they closed Rawkus Disappointin' like the Knicks to New Yorkas All I hear is a buncha lames 'n shit talkers Wheres the Kanes, Rakims and Chris
it, young money, cash money soldier My cup runneth over, The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, '06 chris
m riding one deep with my gun, naw I ain't having fun Wondering how to break the news, to my partna lil' son His daddy probably the saw the angels, death
young money, cash money soldier My cup runneth over, The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, '06 chris
, young money, cash money soldier My cup runneth over, The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, '06 chris
where the trunk should be I hear the conversations, about Nelly he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris, slightly a little violated [Verse: Ali] Now what you lease I pay cash
