Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Angels, artist - KB. Album song Weight & Glory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.07.2012
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Angels |
| Got a lotta money, got a lotta clothes |
| Everybody know ya, everywhere you go |
| You be gettin' praise all across the globe |
| But no, they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| They not the man |
| They not the man |
| But they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| Cats should get they minds right |
| Cats should get they minds right |
| They say they goin' in, rollin' in, blowin' stems |
| Hollerin' YOLO in a photo Benz-O, ballin' colder than a frozen gem |
| And the girl he with, she a soda can, she’s a ten |
| Any given night he got four of them, you’re on top of the world ‘cause you sold |
| a mil |
| But he don’t know about this other audience |
| This audience that watching when nobody else is watching him |
| They don’t want yo autograph, unimpressed with accomplishments |
| One day they will return with the Son of Man to abolish sin |
| They know that the best men are still men, at best |
| They see your anti-depressants ‘cause you so rich but you cant rest |
| They seen kings come and go, empires expire |
| Our pride to them must be insane, dirt swearing it’s pure diamonds |
| But it must baffle them with dirt treated like pure diamonds |
| They never sin but we live in it and yet God gave us his pure finest |
| You wanna talk about amazing? |
| Look, we’ll think you the greatest |
| When you get all creation together to sing your praises |
| Got a lotta money, got a lotta clothes |
| Everybody know ya, everywhere you go |
| You be gettin' praise all across the globe |
| But no, they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| They not the man |
| They not the man |
| But they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| Cats should get they minds right |
| Cats should get they minds right |
| The richest man in the world’s worth 40 billion, that’s 40 billion more than me |
| The second man is worth 37, billion, yeah, go and see |
| That’s big money, that’s no sin, please don’t think that’s what I’m sayin' |
| But ain’t no demons shuddering at them, they-they not the man |
| They ain’t never healed the sick, they ain’t never raised the dead |
| They ain’t fed five thousand with two fish and five loaves of bread |
| So why are y’all big-headed, puffed up, arrogant? |
| Why don’t y’all un-lead, gas up, burn? |
| It ain’t never been about ‘em, gotta put ‘em on the bottom, and they really got |
| a problem and he put ‘em on the top |
| But you’re forgettin' the bottom ‘cause you fallin' like autumn, |
| yet you still tryna box ‘em, are you ever gonna stop? |
| A-yo KB, my prayer is that cats are made aware of his |
| Infinite preeminence, their images, it’s all his |
| They were made to reflect him, represent and respect him |
| With cars and clothes and cheap thrills we still choose to reject him |
| He’s big, we’re small, he’s creator, we’re creation |
| He’s is God, we are man, right response: fall on our faces |
| Got a lotta money, got a lotta clothes |
| Everybody know ya, everywhere you go |
| You be gettin' praise all across the globe |
| But no, they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| They not the man |
| They not the man |
| But they ain’t got no angels praisin' them, they not the man |
| Cats should get they minds right |
| Cats should get they minds right |