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Joe Budden - Текст песни Angel In My Life
[Verse 1]
 Let's look behind the Swarovski crystals
 Behind the .50 calibers and the pistols
 Misused, pardoned self got to excuse, my issues
 For me to have you a ritual
 But, I ain't as crazy as I seem to be
 It's just that nothin' is the way that is seem's to me
 Im feelin' less then, druggin' him up with anti-depressents
 In essence im threatenin my character asessment
 Truth told, I figure a few hoe's
 Mixed with some new clothes should cover my loop holes
 If I'm misundersttod or mis-guided
 Started when they passed the L' said 'just try it'
 When I don't wanna get out of bed I just fight it
 Sometimes I don't eat for days I just diet
 Only live once so if I just like it
 I aint even checkin' the price, I just buy shit
 I'm thinkin that will just hide it
 But all it takes is life to ignite shit
 I'm thinkin' bout death wonderin' how I'm gonna go
 I can't be insane for just wantin' to know
 In my head I die often, I used to think of suicide often
 Good suit on and a nice coffin
 But, that ain't somethin' I would try myself
 Still they lock me in this room all by myself
 I need a... think I need a.....
[Hook]Joe Budden - Angel In My Life - http://ru.motolyrics.com/joe-budden/angel-in-my-life-lyrics.html
 [Verse 2]
 They say my symptoms are aggressive
 They titled me a compulsive obsessive slash manic depressive
 They trying to tell I'm a con and I game niggas
 That's one reason I dont even entertain niggas
 Not important who they are I won't name niggas
 They like to say I got a tendency to blame niggas
 I keep fuckin' shit up but keep tryin'
 If ya'll would just trust me I wouldn't just keep lyin'
 If I had bread I wouldn't be in debt
 Let me clarify get in Def
 I feel like every time I been less
 When ever I invest whenever I inset I feel I'm innept
 I try to make them understand but they just won't incept
 I tell them four million others I am the templed
 There ain't no book that tells a story there ain't no index
 We got some different type of cuts and no they ain't princess
 All this indigest seemingly in less
 How I take in stress when I always went best
 Aching in my chest and yet it still won't break me
 They say the room is padded for my own safety
 But the cushion don't soften shit
 They locked the door but still they let my thoughts in it
 And no one can tell me why I'm here
 I can't even see the sky from here
 I guess my time is near











