Angels Around Me (feat. G-Unit & 50 Cent)

作曲：Curtis Jackson,Raymond Grant,Richard Grant

作词：Curtis Jackson,Raymond Grant,Richard Grant

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

Life's a ** and then you die it couldn't be worse

I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse

Clip hangin' out the side of my Karl Kani

My eyes blood shot red I'm High But Let's Ride!

I ain't scared if I die it was meant to be

He might send for y'all before he send for me

Gun butt you with the back of the Beretta

The 357 or the black mac 11!

We drive bullet proof coupes ** g'on take ya shots

We use to shoot hoops ** now we shoot up blocks

Got them shells with them green tips just for y'all

You can run but they coming through them concrete walls

Bank$ drop me off show me where he live at

Think he tough I'ma put 6 in this 6 pack

When you here that click clack **

Betta get back quick

One to the chest make ** do back flips

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

Yeah I know you ** want me to get murked

Get lowered in the dirt

In an all black button down shirt

Cold wit 3 to the dome

Lil' ** don't get to see Disney Land

They settle for a funeral home

You don't need hoes to know that the leads hot

I'm prepared for anything tonight as long as it's not a head shot

The bigger the rim the bigger the tire

Hollow tips'll make it feel like a ** on fire

Everybody got to go it's the truth

So I figure while I'm waitin' on my turn I'ma blow up the booth

I seen ** in wheel chairs, eye patches and crutches

Arm slings that came home to have and dutches

We can go there but need I shoot

Put some holes in your Fila suit

You'll probably 'url when you see my crew

I play the hood all the time because I don't give a **!

You can shoot me down as long as I keep gettin' up what!

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

Shootout shots ricochet, doc says that ** dead

When your time's up, your time's up, this is real **

On my balls 'til my number calls, say a prayer

Hopin' God hear - look, I don't fear man

Wanna bang out let's bang out, I don't care man

A eye for an eye, my perfect to perfections

They have me sprayin' automatics in every direction

Call me Louie Loco, nut case, oh no

I'm more like the kid that put the game in a choke hold

You stunt and I stop it, I'm makin' a profit

Every time you hear my vocals comin' out them lolo's

From LA to NY, on the red-eye

Teflon in my luggage, you gotta love it, I'm thuggin'

My street **, my penitentiary posture

Got me out sellin' ** whole **in' rosters

I'm big in New York, like B-I-G

Plus I runs with D-R-E

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me

If some shots may happen to go off tonight

Don't worry about me I be aight

** could waste ammo firin' at me

Because I'm God's child there's angels around me