Lyrics:
settle for racks
I'm just tryna meet God now keep your trophies n plaques
I need an angel Lord
Send me my angel Lord
I need an angel Lord
Send me my angel
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
to the best of both worlds
R. Kelly, Chi-Town
Let's just start frontin on 'em right away
(C'mon Jay)
I pull up with the big boy truck, nigga big boy drop
We be
Welcome to the best of both worlds
R. Kelly
Chi-Town
Let's just start frontin' on 'em right away (c'mon Jay)
I pull up with the big boy truck, nigga
special
Because you are
And if you don't know it
I told you
I may have better eyes than you
Because I'm an angel
And we use the
Secret language of angels
whipping Chevys
Cocaine white like Kelly
Call her Brittany cuz she snortin' heavy
You hear what I'm telling
You can pick what's coming to your belly
Choppa
rain on your parade like Kelly giving golden showers
I’ll burn you b****** like the exorcist with holy water
I’m dripping wet and PCP
Florescent blood
know you a freak, beatch
(DJ Paul)
Bitch call it quits and get the fuck out the line
Cause I'm about to hit the salon and lost your mind
You
there for me
But now when I see kelly green I think of her
And oh by the I hate that everything I say you seem to hear
But you don't understand a word
But
Oh God Wake up Kelly Okay you gotta get up
You got a big day ahead
(Door knock)
Come in
Kelly get up come on we gotta go
We gotta get
at Gotti iced out with the blingy-bling
And a big body sittin' on them gleamy things
Now Rockland n****s know the means of cream
Kelly, R&B Thug and it
body sittin' on them gleamy things
Now Rockland niggas know the means of cream
Kelly, R&B Thug and it sings to king
Got PJ niggas in caprime green
Is this the top?
I got my own weed, sucker, so I ain't gotta hit yours
I'm talking straight indo
Cali weed blowing like a Rastaman
Kush seed
Is this the top?
I got my own weed, sucker, so I ain't gotta hit yours
I'm talking straight indo
Cali weed blowing like a Rastaman
Kush seed
the shotty ring, this shit is not a thing
The chopper make your body lean, my niggas body things
Uh, I'm with the jackboys, I'm with the robbin' team
On my
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
bitch I am your idol
Cutting them open while having a smile
I'm coming at you like I was rhino
I don't need no strap because lyrics are rifles
Bitch I am
Cause soon I'll be by your side
Bridge II:
Backgrounds
Cause I love you
I'm gonna try not to worry
Really miss you
I'm coming home in a hurry
motherfuckin' Creator (whoa)
Me and Flacko Jodye been gettin' green by the acre
Sleeve by Cartier, texture is alligator (whoa)
Wipe your feet on that doormat
stomach hurt
Bad bitch R. Kelly I'm making her flirt
And that bitch so stupid she get on my nerves
And I feel like this night is gon' end in a hearse
But I
confronted by reminders no matter how much I run from it
It all seems like a lifetime ago
But I'm still haunted by your ghost anywhere that I go
And I cant let
let's go!
(Girl I'm feeling, girl I'm feeling you, girl I'm feeling you)
So what's your name? (What's your name girl ey, are you angel?)
What's your
and prayed but I'm done with that
God said, lift your head up my little Angel who's suffered so much pain
This cruel world has tried to change your heart but
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