re lookin? for a quickie then I?m not the one to talk to Chorus: You better back off, back it up I don?t know what you heard You better back off, back
Ghost Say goodnight to you, my darling, my darling. Few words can kill me, they inspire in your hands The sun outside these glass-shaped walls Will burn the flesh off
this rose, and break this bottle of aged pills We will sleep(will sleep tonight(tonight) and all through December Soon she'll grow (I'll grow) Angel, put me back
get acquainted? Then judge by my clothes, car, and bank statement Bitch, where your head at? You stuck on entertainment niggaz, bullshit and shoppin' racks Priorities get hit to the back (way back
mob of pistol packers, Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers', Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs, Commence the letting off
me aching, aching for the chance. Cause it?s hard when you?re with me I've been hurtin? so long. Never been an angel, never been a saint Never been
[Starts off with the beat of Mike Knox & Freeway's: "Get Gully".] [Intro: 50 Cent] I guess this is 6 out of 6 muthafuckers. GRRRR! [Chorus: 50 Cent
spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (repeat 2X) [Bonifucco] Real thug shit unplugged Ladies lust, angel dust, aim
got out the shower put on my clothes and on the still half bottle on her nose acting all hype for I was all flossing I had the miny van back up off me
believe making art like a beggar looking for crumbs asking for some easing out your teasing mouth you sit back and hum getting high off a record laying back
a weekend The Goddess said she loved me, angels said they had my back How the hell could I lose, I accept my fate and that was that Jumped off a moving
[Aceyalone:] It's the audio ????? dynamics don't panic, frantic put me in the middle and I'll battle, fight 'em off manic depresent for sonic embelishment
Is out for tea with Tony Blair He won't be back for hours maybe, homeboy I'd be so happy if I got to meet George Bush He's like an angel when Rebecca
witchin', my backbone's twitchin' Cause down in Hell's kitchen The Devil's got a New Disguise She came from the wrong side of town Everytime she got off she gets knocked back
' your nickel PCs; fickle CDs, miserable TV sitcom (typical!) Pathetic. Ritual. Collective slackership Beautiful establishment; you ain't established shit! I consider you foul Prowl back
summers prior on a night like this Crows nest saw something that float to the boats west Sword blew him a kiss, and when he focused Seen the face of an angel
im not able to convince myself that im better off without you i say release me cause im not able to convince myself that im better off without you (Thanks to Angel
, it?s nice to be ?, to be nice Mohombi ? Situation dirty, situation dirty (x3) She?s like 66 hundred ? angel in the disco She dropping low back it up
