Intro) Tell me why did take Al B They take Baby, They killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and the dying and Koreme Tell me why did Al B, Al B yeah Lil Chilla, my Mike, and They're the and Koreme So heavenly father what are you to tell me I guess I better up out this game And whatever they call me a little lame wee A nigga fin to get up out streets Cause a damn thang good happening for me It seems be the next one to go, oh no I'm out of mama told me God's got his hands on you
(Chorus - 2x) There was angel, whoa oh oh oh was this angel, and it won't let me go
[Darkside Lo] I cry in my ? me the tissue say I got issues And I reply, I put my life on the line for And my only damn mission D. Ski died, piece of mind was hard to find D. Ski we miss you, nine roadies heaven rained down on me As I write these scriptures, and be fine I had a whole lot of in me Before we them pictures, and even worse Brothers and sisters started on me After we them bitches, cause then you get to take em first and sisters started waiting on me To represent for a hood, they never us nothing good Ballas and killas out here on me To retrieve my goods and leave me stinking in a wood father have mercy on me, in these struggling times To tell the truth, it's so hard to be and let my little light shine
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[Darkside Ballaz: This shit got me pissed off, we use to be like But now it's 2000, the motherfuckers don't know me If I'm right, me cause they lifted up a hand now Blinded to em everytime I get the now Either get put up on it, and coming up strong We knew right from wrong, but still we stayed away from Over there on Konkress, kicking at the park A blessed up that's down with me to your dark with We'll meet again, I put this on a If it's possible they end up cause we gone drink Puffing on this dro ain't the no mo' on this henne shit just ain't the same no mo' Oh, my lost his life, at an early age And I cry to this day, that he could of stayed Played the cards that he was dealt, gone when it's dark But my roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the block And just Pac, I'ma paint a point of picture, kick it with you some tissue, wipe my eyes cause I miss you God bless my niggas, I know you still here us niggas Cause I could feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the And not a word can hear you, cause I'm these words clearer You are my angel, and my nigga, from the drive-by to the Chi worldwide, whoever died on any
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