The Kid Daytona - Angela's Sister (Feat. Bob James) | Текст песни

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Here the taxi to pass me
guess there was to pick a nigga up
the third stop right here begins my luck
i'm headed to the airport
sweat pants to air force concrete the same when i lane
and clear water
the overnight was clear and cleafing.. daughters daughter
so we know she's looking sick and reporter
reporter since the lix over flow
just sky was ..pretty women ..
my nigga owe to braise under the gang feet it
pole me a glass and set me a day our thank forgiving
beign able to waving the..to the negative
'cause second is praises up to the one i let it sniff
..all the ..in the game and the picture for extra ..
financial district
bubble fire like ..
and still remain the fliest with the dress coat
..the white devil maybe him might gonna the same level
remain special like the 38
chess move on the ..
respect is kinda late..respect full
let me find a play
shout out my nigga from around the way
..i give you the piranha fakes
feans playin ..tryin to find a back
tha no sleep in ..why awake
try to find a serenity
hoping he remembers me is dirty money funny
i'm just tryin to..
no fingers prince..every time my eyes ..
head it to where.. with reclaiming
sunny sight of ..pitching perfect day
my bitch Spanish
..that ..collect it and band it
as if i pick the .. right now pick the
everything around me and my ..back slow
when i be alive
follow slow..like Amy
..27 club ..stressure
..when i don't know it
and when that ..comes
blowing the wind ..on the earth never ..on my knees
but they real still i G
you never leave and i'm at peace that ain't something to snap
i push em all
just let leave em the ..
you stay coach and ckecks next rhyme
i'm in the window seat thinking bout Angela's system
thinking bout Angela's system

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