Angels Say (Explicit)-Fat Joe

Angels Say - Fat Joe F**k all you critics that doubt me, Always talking about me, I got the f**k out them yap Took my talents, a side b***h, cause it makes me less realer I’m surrounded by killers, I just tell you have to go yapping And blow some mice in the villa My brothers persy and rikers, facing that life bro I swear them people drain the life out you like ... My baby girl is my heart, see the work through her eyes So I gotta go get it, and serve the turbulent skies Know the boys is homie, I just duck and weave em Knowing damn well they coming, to a n***a not breathing Let’s play this game called the facts, Strictly the facts If you saying the truth, then that is a fact I smack the s**t out your favorite rapper, that is a fact You wann blow I could make it happen, that is a fact All my n****s is gett money, longeron mats You heard that yellow tape asap, you knew it was crack Did it a long fact, and I made it a known fact N****s is gone, sit in the thrones, with the own stack Ah, so many kings, you’re more like lord disick Got 4 chains on, does that make me different And them angels sing You hear them b*****s singing, oh, oh Anita, Diga, plays in the back now I’m in the kitchen, crack heads in the background I love strippers, so I’ma change the weather Chinchilla dark, still cold, f**k the leather Pimp pack with the feather Now I’m goldie, so insta rollie, Gold magnums only Pole bearer, need deep in the p***y Hang over, must be the loofy Kilo of gold from king tux tomb Been a don since I came out the wound Circle the block look at the roof before I get top You know what time about, let’s get it Flied out to london, not talking bout tires Yes pretty girl, you just been hired No longer public housing, ceiling to the sky, now that’s 3000 And them angels sing You hear them b*****s singing, Get em girls And them angels sing You hear them b*****s sing Darkside