Great White the MC - Angels (Pearly Gates) (feat. Desi) Lyrics

Fat Kid Records
White
Lets go

Yo at the time i wasnt that low
Deep
Or slowly sinkin no sleep
But the sweet symphony of the keys
Fulfillin tha needs
Yo I fell in love with a beat
An yo shit is so deep but no way ar shits weak
Like when you feel this in the heart
Makin you empowered
Refilled with life again
Jump up a need to just go out an creep
An when you aint up shits creek
An see that lil dizzy n white no joke
When in ya bed at night right for you fall to sleep
His psychodelic wordplay
Gmoney South with that knowledge
Aint nuttin in this world we cant accomplish
Beware our bio chips we slang harder
Brains smart like Harvard
Full Carters not waitin no more to get chips and strike rich
When I hear the
Yeah thats angel voices
I hear them than i look to the sky
And than again
The clouds are breakin mile light beams
To my perspective so georgous hittin my eyes
The angel voices i wanna hear them again one day if i make it to heaven
But homie i might go to hell
But if you make it just get me to the pearly Gates
Put that word in
Ill talk my way in
Cuz on earth its like were all in Dizzy spells
Adaymoo Prospective
More 600 years old
Yeah six bills n change
Shahtahn gon break right out the ground people actin deranged
Just pray for us though
And all the other Gods
Me the knowledge god n Jabbi
We on top

Its like beware bio chips
I share hits harder than slave whips
Like i waited to get tips from
Egypts to Sea ships
To bein chased by NRP cops out the precincts
And words was bricks
We buildin projects to pyarmids
Evil kids
I destroy ya asses like London Bridge
Smoke trees of weed take off the leaves
Take out the twigs
Yo
Pure truth is what i got
A lot
To live for
You aint rich before poor no you aint rich before poor

Yeah b
Yo i made it to heaven
Im here in the promise land
And damn i promise
Grant
Im reppin man
You can see me puttin in that
Word
We all can see you an no worries my n
We know that you a sinna
An all that here is just what we do
Im chillin with these angels got two females
Right by both my sides
But this time they not prostitutes
Maybe in the last life but yo
You never know
An none of that matters here plus i met
Ya Bro
Ya he here
Plus all the countless gangsta parties told to us
By 2Pac
True
Drinkin the finest Hennessey
I see Biggie sittin right across from me
And we here
Waitin for the next fallin soldier
So if you got a devil on ya shoulder
An angel on the polar
Got a mug a friggid
Got a mug a solar
Slide over
Pscycodelic word play
Jabbi no prob doin his job
With the knowledge God
We go so hard

Its like beware bio chips
I share hits harder than slave whips
Like i waited to get tips from
Egypts to Sea ships
To bein chased by NRP cops out the precincts
And words was bricks
We buildin projects to pyramids
Evil kids
I destroy ya asses like London Bridge
Smoke trees of weed take off the leaves
Take out the twigs
Yo
Pure truth is what i got
A lot
To live for
You aint rich before poor no you aint rich before poor

You aint rich before poor
You aint rich before poor
Nahh ahh
You aint rich before poor
Rich before poor
You aint rich before poor
Nah
You aint rich before poor
Nah