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Blue Angels (Radio Edit)

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  • 2010.02.10
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(Pras: Intro One) Dirty Cash *echoes* Dirty Cash *echoes* Yeah, uhh (Singers: Intro Two) Uhhh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels! (Pras: Verse One) Yo, yo, yo Yo it's the ghetto diplo', bridgin like the Tri-Boro Victory is endless cause we all want a hero Blazing Saddles so stop horsing around From sunup to sundown, it's the world renowned It's hard to be real when them cats are make believe Stop it please, come run wit deez If you can't feel me, then get up and leave Cause I'm automated life flyin, Fate is on her knees Locate the object, pinpoint my movin target Pray for them, and bless em, like Sister Margaret Got more alumni than the grad school of Harvard Beat Street the movie was my all time favorite So can you stand the smell of a black powder My B.I. is 700, horsepower Burnin rubber, break you off somethin proper Love it or not, I'm the man of the hour, yeah (Singers: Chorus) Just when you thought my shine was burnin out Them cats were down and out, in the heat of the night There ain't no problems baby we can't get through You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you Uhhh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels! (Pras: Verse Two) Yo.. yo, yo, yo Yo she was hot to death, like the story Macbeth When your marked for death it's a matter of life or death I'ma cherish and nourish every single breath When there's no one left, I'ma carry your footprints step by step, walkin through the, twentieth century, eyes on me When the dogs start barkin you must set them free Go in-Between the Sheets just like the Isley's I'ma kill em precisely, indirectly Choose my women wisely, Charlie's Angels got my back as if I was Bosley, bout to get rowdy So pray to Mother Mary, you think this is easy? Be a cold day in Hell before I let you come and get me So stop actin frowsy, that's the one-fifty Holler if you hear me make your move if you ready Dirty Cash, Navy Seals, reppin through your city, what? (Singers: Chorus) (Pras: Verse Three) Yo.. yeah, yo, yo Hey yo the way I feel now you cats can drop dead Jump up and spread then take off them threads You heard what I said, don't be misled Navy Seals what? Running over chickenheads Run like I'm a caca, act like a bobaka My ears shoot the street, just to take out the imposta Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize Tough guys get penalized, cut down to size It's the one that be witchu that be the true spies Never say never when we can make it together ReFugees are tougher than ever, what? (Singers: Chorus) Whoo-oh, oh, ohhhhhhh Just when you thought my shine was burnin' out Them cats were down and out, in the heat of the night (ReFugee Camp) There ain't no problems baby we can't get through You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you Uhhh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels! (Singers: Chorus) We will survive! Ohhhh! Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels!

3曲 | 2010

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