'm goin' down, I'm goin' down, down, down, down. I'm goin' down, I'm goin' down, down, down, down. my baby left for Chicago, I'm going down, down, down, down
Translation: Angels. Goin Down.
Yeah, this is goin' out to all those muthafuckas That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the
playin' no Boogie Down Productions You ain't tryin' to represent the black community You just carin' about your little ol' R&B bull You play all day and night I represent Los Angeles
yeah, yeah I'm goin' out tonight, it's goin' down Headin' straight to the front of the line On the fly, on the floor I can't stand still And I'm goin
that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talking 'bout Coke and birds It was more like spoken word except he's really puttin' it down
the rain in juarez and it's easter time too When your gravity is down and negativity won't pull you through Don't you put on any airs when you down on
me wave on wave I wandered out into the water And I thought that I might drown I don't know what I was after Just know I was goin' down And that's
hey/ Flossin' might make it ya last day, itchin' to get it, thugstas with no pay/ Sad song, sad sad songs/ But we relate down on our way, somethings always goin
rich First we lost Eazy, then we lost Pac Biggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop? Everybody wanna know, what's goin on with the thuggish, ruggish
It's all about Mo Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Babi Boi, my angel, daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads (Crossroads) Babi Boi Mind of a souljah
sweat my blessings and uh, you???l probably feelin?the sense of some danger, but I'm bringin' the sense of an angel to the table. Watch me put it down
all, you still stood tall and never shedded a tear I'm thankin' God you still here 'Cause, only Heaven knows all my heartaches and setbacks Goin' from
sunset on the other side of town Now I'm driftin' in the darkness, Heaven hold me down [Incomprehensible] but I know I'm born dyin' Feel the tears of the angels lookin' down
This is my game ask everybody in the stands boy I'm all red I'm on fire like an ant pile They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down You get the
ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no vest, no 45 got my man lookin down on me from angels all around me flyin over my lambo
off them leeches We go and get it, get ya weight up And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask it's that's Boosie bad azz, straight up! Angels
' to find some peace of thing But here ain't no rest for, oh, every man Everything seemed to get me down Looking everywhere just to find a smile Then the phone rings and an angel
