Angel

Angel - Ghetto Boys lyrics

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Man I’m stick it to my rood if you call it ghetto

But I ain’t standing here, looking out my fellows

Fighting in the street, fight, fighting in the street

Dyeing by the hit code, trying every time I turn around

Do it, do it three round off and now is hiding

He’s ridding, he’s got the ninety

Bet you was slowed

Beat right cuz we don’t like non sense

Living in the door but we only like the sirens, this convince it was all

So come get this type of(?)

Had gone and this remind me, remind me once the beat is in the film I could be rewind

But I understand, I felt the same when I was young

I get the flame, I let something to bang

I knew my word will change and I slum to man and (?)

It’s a motherfucker power til we tripping with Serena

Is so hard coming out, of be so free on my mind

Mix what he Reach said, I won’t make (?)

But he change his life

Of ever be a sneak to press and get to say

In the same shit and got throw all this

How we march throw that, too settle

I’m sure your mamma is better in sleep, papa couldn’t feed me

We are meant to be the changes that it matter, sharks go forever

Is this the reason why we fighting in the street

I ain’t want the beef cuz I ain’t

Hey yo we on dozen line, tansy chest I get on line

Is mad now, lupa some hard times

Is a East West live in Jamaica

Look like my (?)

In the blazer , gran and be enough with chasing

Top grinded and enough be chasing

Enough get around me, saw that dream and goes wazy

To the end as a garbage, just got glips with the belly woods

If only she knew she is famous

Fuck that feelings they are 20 in the bar

From the bottom we rewind

From the gas like my tongue, swap in line

Just don’t understand if the (?) is like my hour

Offer now an amber and I look like compendia

Like I’m Traficant, come block my (?)

And now this vinegar

Sorry man, I am in a rush and I got pick and rock

This is just might help

Fuck now when I’m wiping off, this the (?) and I get put you off

I’m pissed off getting change with this ambling and (?)

Same steet I’m beat and get the same (?)

And I’m sending these and go rock the fool

Putting to the road, turn the music off, crap down

Spin it round the block, took a look about, chick round

Pull ‘em all road, open the small roll out

Double check I got the right spot before I roll up

And sitting outside fifty four with this fifty five

The fortress opening, 3 a clock I’mma walk your side

Forgetting the patient, run bitch and get tended

Listen now I’m in the spot, kicking back

Looking at five cause that coped that DJ man

Must win this plan

Fuck you dumb bitch, you gonna find the secret I got

This kind of (?) it’s like you ain’t breathing

And if this man are looking for me , I knew that he’ll see me

And what are you at on my fucking days?

This bitches caught you up in the fucking race

I got my bell on me, I’mma fuck your blaze

Can’t even run from this

How we march that method to settle

I’m sure your mamma is better in sleep, papa couldn’t feed me

We are meant to be the changes are all it matter, sharks go forever

Is this the reason why we fighting in the street

I don’t want the beef cuz I ain’t need to met

Let’s go, I was cool with

In school with, when they fool me

Then with man just go one to one

And let’s cash ‘em walk on dotting

And they say fast in the slum

And this poison already to come

This way we will get and come (?)

It’s sounds like fun, open wide box and we’ll sing with

And celebrate all just tell me how much time did you got

Beat on every two fade, say no more be there with the tough

I’mma make this low like corrode and be taking (?)

Son roll it up and I see this caught parts

One man inside it, he see how this will (?)

He thought (?) and 2 hundred, finger might pick surrounded

Let’s roll up in the spot like London

Sure this spoke from the (?)

When I scream police, no body move

When I try smiling, perfect move in perfect time

Perfect move for the perfect time

How we march that method to settle

I’m sure your mamma is better in sleep, papa couldn’t feed me

We are meant to be the changes are all it matter, sharks go forever

Is this the reason why we fighting in the street

I don’t want the beef cuz I ain’t need to met

Thanks to andreea for correcting these lyrics

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