Empty arms torn apart Angel walked out, left me broken heart Everyday I take the blame I let my whole world slip away I had an angel That time was everything
Empty arms torn apart Angel walked out and left me with a broken heart Everyday I take the blame I let my whole world slip away I had an angel That
: Empty arms torn apart Angel walked out and left me with a broken heart Everyday I take the blame I let my whole world slip away I had an angel That
would ever learn Removed the sting I finally came to terms Go ahead, hammering my mind Give it up, my heart is turning blind Loving you, It's like
word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no muthafuckin
world but I ain't gon' lie There's nothing like Miami's heat You put it down like New York City I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles My fantasy, hotter
There's too much silence in her night She calls herself an angel And she comes to town and that's (L O N D O N) Yeah, just so she can fall (L O N D O
rhyme since eighty-nine It's all in your mind but what's yours is mine Your dough and your hoes Bump N Grind to my rhymes Now it ain't a nigga who could
mi ni?a All I wanna know que 'ta bueno cinga Don't be scared echate pa' ca What's the play dog homeboy goin' on Ni**as O.G. straight veterano Master
with some real O.G's Bitch please Bitch please, get down on your motherfuckin knees We came to get the motherfuckin G's Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's
L-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit's
ya like O.J. The stereotypes don't go away Little nigga, nice car, where the kilos lay? The po-po wanna send us where the P.O.'s play Thinkin' we all
If this isn't love L O V E, what is in me? L O V E, oh, if this isn't love L O V E, what is in me? L O V E, oh, if this isn't love I'm selfish 'cause
, fuck you (Fuck you) And you said we wouldn't cake it, fuck you (Fuck you) Only my man blood is sacred, cocksucker, fuck you Yo, everybody's a snake that's
and dangerous, ain't too many can bang wit' us Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to
MC's like Murray on SC's Never flaunt, now motherfuckers come test me Burnin' everybody hotter than torches at Jamaican parties Far from angels, niggas
Where you be? Come on, just play it with me When it come to hoes, we don't love not one Fuckin' a friend, ain't no option It's a must, her friend assists
you be? Come on, just play it with me [Shyne] When it come to hoes, we don't love not one Fuckin a friend ain't no option It's a must, her friend assists
