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Some information about Angels With Dirty Faces Lyrics Title: Puff Daddy - Angels With Dirty Faces lyrics Artist: Puff Daddy Album: Forever Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Angels With Dirty Faces Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Bizzy Bone] Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin til the cops come) Big beefbig beefin with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and) Over the backs of the lines as we growlmuther er We are livin in the last mother in days This is Revelations If it don t go down now That mean aye body was wrong Can you face yourself with that question? Or the answer? What the do you believe in? Say goodbye to the bad guy Zy rollin with my cateyedeadeye Ain t afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my niggas learn about in jail Till the squad cars accel it s to my position as we yell This here s some like pit bulls in the bull pen Make that a fineno If you don t like my bulletsto hell if he ain t fashion L.A. lootersthrow your mask on Gambini got his mash on and now we gonna be blastin [Puffy] I m married to the game and every year s the same Bullets rain all season Heaven and Hell is only what you believe in Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason Never was the type to be stuck and duckin and weavin By the grievin My story s no fairy talereach niggas in every cell From my block to the worldgave the glock to my girl Don t mix the kids with the biz Babythe industry s hell worth it 1 - OhI saidoh yeah When they come to lock you down (Don t let it come our way) Oh I saidoh yeah When they come to lock you down (Don t let it come our way) Oh I saidoh yeah When they come to lock you down (Don t let it come our way) Oh I saidoh yeah When they come to lock you down (Don t let it come our way) [Puffy] Look in they grill and get the real Cuz expressions can mean alot Threw my trust in your progress And you guessin I seen alot The paper got us dressin and impressin We spend alot Confessions get us blessings from the Lord We sin a lot Wonder will He let me in? And not constantly tryin to find a reason why Because I m a Bad Boy they wanna label me a bad guy Now who am I? [Bizzy Bone] It s P. Diddy mutha a [Puffy] Do or die? [Bizzy Bone] Don t give a mother er Roll throughtrust no chicken Tigh kids are tellin me what s ammunition Buckbuck ammunition baby You let me slow downthe guy that got me s fell down And mami wants to help out So bought the best computer Yesstress never more Fresh out the foster home If I had a just talked to the psychiatrist Tell her bout how she had clothes designers Can she come buy with me? Come ride with meprovide me with a gun Slide the weeded roadcome get high with me You don t come weed with me anymore You don t need me anymore Believe me bitchshit I ve slept on the floor Who been left before a black out Tear up the stackhouse Comin out detention or they always rat (Come on) (Pick it upride through) Repeat 1 Insidioushiddiousgritty cuz she that gets in the club Smack the prettiest in a mini Whittiest beefin with the mistress Can see they just beatin up Got even the little kids pickin up pennies and nickles Cuz they re fallin in love with his teddy book Give them livin and pinning a minimum worth a penny (Gotta be spendin ) We all earn our dollar till it is the sour element What kinda knowledge is this that I be reapin Dippin and talking how it s for money And ending up going back We made like forty one trips Yeahwe want it like thatyou know what I bring [Puffy] Yeahyeahyeah See what you niggas do to meI do to you And if I m who you came to seethen do what you gotta do We can do it anywhereright hereright there And if you sleepturn your dream to a nightmare Niggas don t creepno sleepfeel the heat They lookin at me funny a hoeget this money No time for the misfits niggasbring your clips War s on my mind Packin bullets from the minesmutha a s Repeat 1 until fade Hottest songs from Puff Daddy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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