, won't you please set me free? I have to admit you've been an angel, baby And I'm grateful for the wife you've been Oh, I have to admit you've been an angel
been you 'Cause there ain't nobody Ain't nobody else can make me feel The way you do I love you, I love you I love you so, baby You know I just can'
, won't you please set me free I have to admit you've been an angel, baby And I'm grateful for the wife you've been Oh, I have to admit you've been an angel
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life's prom night and guess who the Prom King They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring" You tell
be here forever type unh You-you-you-you know you shouldn't rhyme like unh Let them pussy niggas get in your mind like unh Baby boy you could do it take
, Cali gave me a star if you don't beleive me; hollywood boulevard you can go there if you ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood,
Tyga California the home of a king the place for an angel flyer than doves i just wanna bring the cali love back! sittin here thinkin when they put cali
you to see me cause I'm sittin on them 30s I'm transmittin live from interstate 45 Its the king of the trenal, keeping the party live So if you think
your music you live forever, so Trill don't die I know you're watchin' over me, last night I saw you in my dream At the crossroads, I'll see you there
"Am I a good man? ..." [Ghostface Killah] Take my hands out my pockets you can see my thumbs Both of them turned green, from countin the ones Memorized
the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come behind
always love you Big) I look in the clouds, hope you past the sun Hope you right next to God and he calling you Son Taking you in, Angels breaking you
to complications from AIDS. A definite West coast legend, brought you N.W.A., brought you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list goes on. We definitely gon' miss you
,be a i can be a,be a i can be a b*tch usually i act like i'm an angel i smile at you,and treat you like a king but now i'm kinda hooked on the
hold you down thats real shit I'm the Los Angeles King and you remind me of Mary the R&B Queen I got the 411 whats crackin what I owe you for helping
