Lyrics:
the red ink on the paper, it's like my pen is broke
And this is what you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel knocking on Satan's door
What the fuck
found the one
My baby's hotter than the golden Sun
You make my heart beat like a bass drum
Listen to me now
I've been touched by an angel
You're
Dirty Cash
Dirty Cash
Yeah, uh
Uh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels!
Yo, yo, yo
Yo it's the ghetto diplo', bridgin' like the Tri-Boro
can promise you all my feelings for you i'll never deny
You are like an angel you fly
In my head around every night
I see the time passing by
You're
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JustaDj
Chosen by God set aside by angel Gabriel
Sent to this world in the arms of an angel
I rock shows so call me
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
Said, "angel, do you want a ride?"
Said, "angel, I'm tired and I'm lonely
And I need somebody by my side"
It's a long road that stretched from
how I got my heart broken by a shawty with a bald head now all I want is bald heads
Fucked me up because she use to wear a durag waves spinning better
see me, never leave me
You got a girl that could finally do it all
Drop a album, drop a baby, but I never drop the ball, uh
So join me in this bed
this up
If the label don't wanna I'mma do it by myself
'Cause the independent money prolly better for my health
Put the money where the mouth is, if you
to keep my albums in a urn
But hear my words and they come to life
And no we ain't have no funeral
Because all these guests are gone die tonight
Just
of doom
He was a happy song, sung slightly out of tune
And he'd say, "Everyone will die and go to Heaven
And we will all be angels some day
And what
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
Pray all day, pray for the Lord, your dad
She's coming for you, the angel of the death
Naughty, naughty angel
Feeling dirty by you
Please come for us
right and wrong
Between love and being consumed by love
This is the story of infinity
On the side of light stood God and the angels
These beings existed
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
may
(I love you)
Look at me now sittin' all by myself
Face another sleepless night all alone
All I look forward to is lying here living this song
I
found
And then I look inside your eyes and I swear that I go blind
Cuz I can't see nobody else it's like a curse from God
All I see is you an angel or is
Performed by barbra streisand
Four little angels of peace are we
Loving our neighbors so peacefully
There's really no harm if we do not disarm
For
Christmas morning
All I'm think about is you
Dreaming all night, you're quite the sight
Wishes do come true
You're my Christmas Angel
Brightening up my day
Dembow
By Wisin why Yandel
Album: Mi Vida... My Life (2003)
....me vuelve loco....
....cuando baila.....
Esa nena cuando baila me vuelve
sure I'll come back around but then I flee like a comet
There won't be a tomorrow for any crews of Apollo
Chasing a storm, drained by the blues in my
violence perpetrated by a rich All-American man
To local media it was hard to understand
How a fresh clean-cut white dude could do such a thing
Plus he came
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