Angels Say lyrics

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FAT JOE lyrics : "Angels Say"



^!$$% can't tell me %#@! about this
Talkin' ?bout
Legendary for some time

We keep gettin' it
Tell them ^!$$%s we keep getting' it
We ain't never gonna stop

I know

$#[email protected] all you critics that doubt me

Always talking about me
I got the $#[email protected] out New York
Took my talents to South Beach

Does it makes me less realer?
I'm surrounded by killers
I just tell Yap to go yapping

And blow some L's in the villa
My brothers Percy in Rikers
Facing that life, bro

I swear them people drain the life out you like lipo
My baby girl is my heart
See the world through her eyes

So I gotta go get it and surf the turbulent skies
Know who the boys is homie
I'm still ducking and weaving

Knowing damn well they coming
To a ^!$$% not breathing
Let's play this game called the facts

Strictly the facts
If you saying the truth
Then that is a fact

I smack the %#@! out your favorite rapper
That is a fact
You wan' blow I could make it happen

That is a fact
All my ^!$$%s is getting money

You heard that yellow tape ASAP
You knew it was crack
Did it alone, fact

And I made it a known fact
^!$$%s is gone, sit in the throne
With your own stack

So many kings, you're more like Lord Disick
Got four chains on, does that make me different?


And the angels sing

You hear them (*##$es singing?

Anita, bigger, plays in the back now

I'm in the kitchen, crack heads in the background
I love strippers, so I'mma change the weather
Chinchilla dark, still cold, $#[email protected] the leather

Pimp pack with the feather
Now I'm Goldie, so Insta-Rollie
Gold magnums only

Pall bearer, knee deep in the #[email protected]
Hang over, must be the roofie
Kilo of gold from King Tut's tomb

Been a don since I came out the womb
Circle the block, look at the roof before I get top
You know what I'm about, let's get it

Flight out to London, not talking 'bout tires
Yes pretty girl, you just been hired

No longer public housing
Ceiling to the sky, now that's 3000


And the angels sing

You hear them (*##$es singing?
Get 'em girls
And the angels sing
You hear them (*##$es singing?

Dark side!

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