I'm counting Robert DiNero If a bitch want more? Best believe me that I'm there You can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow Only difference
... and the miracle is you... God only knows Where I would be now if not for you And I suppose Sometimes happy endings do come true Like an angel you
At the end of Coronado Street Crucifix made in California gold Two worlds bound to collide Heaven can't help you if you go Faster than angels fly Well
dreams came true "Now what if I meet a trick that got long cash?" That's when I call the crew with the black ski masks But right now we'll only worry
little faith waiting in there. It's hard to find a reason for the suffereing and pain even those with hearts of gold cannot escape the rain. Maybe it's the only
miss the days, when, life was simple, But if I never tried to follow that rainbow, In search of the pot of gold (woooah woooah) In search of the pot of gold
of a dream Thought I saw, sacred love supreme. So beautiful, yet so obscene But I'm not sure I'm sleeping. And in a golden sun, I saw hitler ..... angels
between from Beauty and the Beast To a perfect combination, once this passion is unleashed Golden Angel, precious Princess and since This is more than just lust, trust if
, keep all that) Keep our palace, nigga Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son Yo, Ross, what up, my nigga? (Murderous shit) Aiyo, aiyo Word to the gold
Thoughts, sterilized, purified, Godly Watch us gift men and fetch the green like barley If that shit happen I'll feed his whole army Talkin 'bout the angels
mental) Now the only time (heavy mental) The only time you should catch.. (heavy mental) Only time, you could have Jet lag is if your cassette drag.. (
for my daughter But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me Only difference
If there ever was an angel then surely you must be one If there ever was a perfect love when I look at you I see one If there's heaven on earth then this
bout to lie And I know I ain?t been quite the angel But I apologize Now you think the grass might be greener On the other side Ain?t no gold at the end
If you see me flyin', all across the sky There I go, I'm a flyin' high Six white horses, a chariot made of gold Seven lovely angels abide my soul I've
'll get all wrapped up in his lies You don't have to give in and fall for nothing Even if you were to feel that you were through You're an angel that'
earth below is starting to shake But I don't see any angels in the city I don't hear any holy choirs sing And if I can't get an angel I can still get
Riding with your bitch, got keys on the lady Triple gold these four tires on the whip Young Carter slidin' out, I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel
