wanna do Won't you tell me what's your plan Just be strong enough if you can if you can Tell me watcha gonna do Don't you want to be my man Just be strong
Traduction: No Angels. Be My Man (Le Plan).
You?re such a good man, And you really ought to know. That I?m so glad, Our roads have crossed If you hadn?t been on my way I?d now be lost I remember
People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica
Rap:] Sweat drippin' [Angel Dust:] Teeth grittin' [Both:] That's that peel look [Rich Rap:] You could be a square [Angel Dust:] Or you could be a thug
probably be the same one hating Saying every rapper is in the freemasons While the cops giving out free mase to your face Now how do that taste I'm outta my
my arms Let the night linger on 'Cause the magic of love is ours tonight Givin' strength to my life 'Cause the lovin' is right Tell me, are you an angel
love my mum and she thinks i'm an angel of course I love my dad too I feel tangled and lost Who's side should i be on? Your friend deon Yeah this song
to my strap Broads is watchin me they wanna leech to my trap Tha Jesus Christ on my neck reach to my lap I teach you to rap in my Sunday School These
look And twenty dime bitches, to show y'all niggaz how my two dollars look The boy's got at least six digits on So the guns gotta be at least midget long
bitch, and I'm just tryna Oprah mine Gettin' more money, it comes with more problems Man used to be Mac'ing but now I'm Steve Jobbin'man Got 2 choices
deep "For thou, my son hath been crucified..." All the angels laid down their trumpets and cried "One shalt be sent to foresee mankind's death! Rain shalt be my
fell bad for ya baby ed ed get under my umbrella or get wet, wet like re re I be be c c and your winnen when I got ya in my bed ed now trina say a nigga
have rights to be free To be free What about those who I've known Whose memory still lives inside of me. Fatima, What did the Young Man say Before
get my ass out I went to see what my friend was talking about Drugs He told me cocaine would get you clout My momma said he's trouble and schools my
who's been telling lies? there are no angels there are devils in many ways take it like a man the world's a mess, it's in my kiss [x4] you can't take
When I come home my bath water and my food ready And that lingere she be wearin be keeping the mood steady Lord Heaven must have got robbed cause an Angel
