letra de angels fly - divo & gmj
[intro]
you know this word’s a crazy mess right? one minute a baby is born, the next minute somebody is laid to rest. all we can do is spread our wings and fly
[verse 1]
i got food for thought, meat for ribs
and i don’t live to eat, i eat to live
illuminati moving through mojav e deserts and plains
northstarr like frederick douglas in my veins
above this only the hidden scrolls you can’t decipher
i glide like a wiper then strike like black vipers at night
when you least expect, the beef is set
hold you enemies close, the beast done slept
and now you got the drop on them, ready to pop on them
and get the last laugh when they’re hitting rock bottom
yep, god’s gott’em ain’t no more to discuss
don’t take it personal homie you now it’s business
inside the rat race give me the queso
that’s cheese for the g’s now give me my pesos
my spanish mami’s come give me some besos
quit playing hard to get ma you know we don’t chase those
[hook]
this world’s a crazy mess, baby’s blessed
same time somebody’s laid to rest
and ain’t no way you could save the rest
so i sit back and blaze the zest
and when the doves fly, angels cry
when the slugs fly, angels die
and when the doves fly, angels cry
when a thug dies angels fly
[verse 2]
listen homes, once i get in the zone
i stay like marvin g-ye homie let’s get it on
i ain’t a rapper just a hustler that’s good
came out the hood with a million ways to get paid
whatever i could from
stolen goods to mixtape and chains
chicken wings out the back door, hung with the gangs
and now we some grown folk, this is grown man business
everything we do on the low, ain’t no d-mn witness
cuz, loose lips will sink your whole fleet
pillow talk with your freak, what you think? she won’t speak?
she knows where the stash at, knows where the cash at
break her heart she goin take the narcs over to crash that
a flash back to the good old days, good old ways
before we smoked that good old haze, seen uh!
when mama did what she could always
but couldn’t keep me out the hood all day
[hook]
this world’s a crazy mess, baby’s blessed
same time somebody’s laid to rest
and ain’t no way you could save the rest
so i sit back and blaze the zest
and when the doves fly, angels cry
when the slugs fly, angels die
and when the doves fly, angels cry
when a thug dies angels fly
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