Intro) Tell me why did they Al B They take Baby, killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and Corika They're the dying and me why did they Al B, Al B yeah Lil Chilla, my Mike, and They're the dying and So heavenly what are you trying to tell me I guess I better up out this game And they call me a little lame ole' wee A nigga fin to get up out these ain't a damn thang good happening for me It seems I'ma be the one to go, oh no I'm out of mama told me God's got his on you Geno
(Chorus - 2x) There was this angel, oh oh oh There was angel, and it won't let me go
[Darkside Lo] I cry in my ? pass me the They say I got And I reply, I put my life on the for mines And that's my only damn D. Ski died, piece of mind was hard to find D. Ski we miss you, nine roadies From heaven down on me As I write these scriptures, and I'll be I had a whole lot of in me Before we them pictures, and even worse and sisters started hating on me After we took them bitches, cause you get to take em first Brothers and sisters started on me To represent for a hood, they produce us nothing good Ballas and killas out here on me To retrieve my goods and leave me stinking in a wood Heavenly have mercy on me, in these struggling times To tell the truth, so hard to be righteous and let my little light shine
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[Darkside Ballaz: This got me pissed off, we use to be like rollies But now it's 2000, the don't even know me If I'm right, pass me cause lifted up a hand now Blinded to em everytime I get the now Either could get put up on it, and coming up We knew right from wrong, but still we stayed away home Over there on Konkress, kicking at the park A blessed up niggas that's down with me to your with We'll again, I put this on a fiend If it's possible they end up cause we gone again Puffing on this dro ain't the no mo' Drinking on this henne shit ain't the same no mo' Oh, my lost his life, at an early age And I cry to this day, that he could of stayed Played the cards that he was dealt, records gone when it's But my nigga roll in death, as the exploded on the block And just like Pac, I'ma a point of picture, kick it with you Grab some tissue, wipe my cause I miss you God bless my niggas, I know you still here with us Cause I feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the mirror And not a word can you, cause I'm making these words clearer You are my angel, and my nigga, from the to the trigga Chi worldwide, died on any side
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