| Ha ha ha
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| It’s funny ain’t it, how life works?
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| They hate you they love they hate you again, Uh
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| (I am made in God’s image)
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| You know, God don’t like ugly
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| Ha ha Momma always said that to me
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| She always said that God loves you Jacuzzi
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| And I always wondered why?
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| (I am made in God’s image)
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| They say birds of a feather flock together
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| But in your case… they don’t
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| You free now, rejoice!
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| (I am made in God’s image)
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| You gotta take 'em into your world
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| Cigarette ashes on the bible, late nights
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| Tell em' so they understand Cuzzi
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| Tell em' Cuzzi, they need to understand
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| Where you came from
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| This anger, Where did it come from?
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| PARADISE!
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| My life been a flight with a lot of delays
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| I prefer blue skies, lately mine have been grey
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| A little turbulence, but luckily my landing was safe
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| Couple bodies were laid, on the path that I paved
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| I was fightin' depression, my spirit may have been broken
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| These niggas left me to dry, thought Jacuzzi was hopeless
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| Even with smoke in my mirror, you couldn’t fuck with my focus
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| I had to lay off the drugs, balance out my psychosis
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| My anxiety tweakin', like feds tapping my phone
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| I ran away with a dream and didn’t plan to come home
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| I tried to give you a chance, but y’all just brag and you boast
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| I mean I’m guilty as charged, I’m doing damage controls
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| Now make sure my throne sterilized, offing all the parasites
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| Bout to O.D., like I’m Mildred from Fahrenheit
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| Golden Child, know you know the name, I had to clarify
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| This is what y’all waited on, welcome y’all to paradise
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| For real
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| God damn
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| Well ain’t dat about a dollar in a bitch
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| Go ahead, Cuzzi
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| Glad you got that off yo chest
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| I always knew your wings were made of plastic
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| So go ahead and fly
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| And never come back
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| It’s your time now
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| You been waiting so long for the motherfucker, fuck you gonna do with it?
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| I’ll wait
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| And when you reach that castle in the sky
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| Just make you sure tell them your story
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| About Marauding In Paradise
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| Blackberry Molasses
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| One of the things that never change
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| You gotta keep pushin' on, the sun don’t rain all the time
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| There’s gonna be some heartache and pain
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| Woke up Sunday morning, got a little bad news today
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| They say my life ain’t worth living, and time is slowly ticking away
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| Don’t think that I’m goin' crazy, ‘cause thoughts keep runnin' through my head
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| I know I gotta be strong, gotta hold on, sometimes I’d rather give up instead
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| Seems like I’m better off dead
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| Blackberry Molasses
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| One of the things that never change (It'll never change)
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| You gotta keep pushin' on, the sun don’t rain all the time
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| There’s gonna be some heartache and pain |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guardian Angel , by - Jazz Cartier. Song from the album Marauding in Paradise, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп