Intro) Tell me why did take Al B take Baby, Tyre They killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and They're the and Koreme Tell me why did Al B, Al B yeah Lil Chilla, my Mike, and the dying and Koreme So heavenly father what are you to tell me I guess I better bail up out game And whatever they call me a little ole' wee A fin to get up out these streets Cause ain't a damn good happening for me It seems be the next one to go, oh no I'm out of mama told me got his hands on you Geno
(Chorus - 2x) There was angel, whoa oh oh oh was this angel, and it won't let me go
[Darkside Lo] I cry in my ? me the tissue They say I got And I reply, I put my life on the for mines And that's my only damn When D. Ski died, piece of mind was hard to D. Ski we miss you, sweeped nine heaven rained down on me As I write scriptures, and I'll be fine I had a whole lot of in me Before we took them pictures, and worse and sisters started hating on me After we took bitches, cause then you get to take em first Brothers and started waiting on me To represent for a hood, they never us nothing good Ballas and killas out waiting on me To retrieve my goods and me stinking in a back wood Heavenly father have mercy on me, in struggling times To the truth, it's 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 motherfuckers don't know me If I'm right, me cause they lifted up a hand now Blinded to em I get the trash now Either get put up on it, and coming up strong We knew right from wrong, but still we stayed away from Over there on Konkress, kicking at the park A blessed up niggas that's down with me to your with We'll meet again, I put this on a If it's possible they end up we gone drink again Puffing on dro ain't the same no mo' Drinking on this henne shit just the same no mo' Oh, my nigga his life, at an early age And I cry to this day, wishing that he could of the cards that he was dealt, records gone when it's dark But my nigga roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the And just like Pac, I'ma paint a of picture, kick it with you Grab some tissue, wipe my cause I miss you God bless my niggas, I you still here with us niggas I could feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the mirror And not a can hear 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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