Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Angel, artist - The Game. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Angel |
| Angel, angel |
| Angel, angel |
| I spent my day so, first I pray yo |
| Then I lay low, looking for the halo |
| Or more yayo, my little angel |
| Reminded me to stay playful |
| Faithful walks I take in the woods, thinking what’s good |
| Things that I can change I should |
| Things I can’t, need to be understood |
| Th-this is the bliss, I used to drift from the hood |
| For a second at least, I’m resurrecting the peace |
| Pipes that Indians used to light, we called it Chief, right? |
| Stepping on the leafs right to reach heights |
| Th-th-th-that I never seen, it’s so so evergreen |
| Some use it for medicine, or to write better things |
| I was in Amsterdam man, bike pedalling |
| To the nature spot to taste the flavors they got |
| My eyes drop, I like it a lot |
| Yeah, my angel |
| I wanna turn up the sound and spread my wings |
| Because I’m riding with my (angel) |
| Going through the city of the Chi |
| Makes me feel like I’m in the city of (angels) |
| Ohh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) |
| She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) |
| Th-th-the way that I rhyme blow nigga’s mind |
| Like the first time you heard Mary J. and you were standing in line |
| To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind |
| And I’m ridin with Common looking for Chicago Zen |
| And like Chicago winds, I was once a Street Disciple |
| Rockin every Jordan shoe, Nike put out by Michael |
| That made me feel like I could fly, sometimes I wanted to die |
| Prolly cause the angel dust was fuckin with my third eye |
| So I started hip-hop and I understand why Common used to love her |
| She got me open so I even had to fuck her |
| But I used the rubber, cause she was married to Rakim |
| So I bought me a gold chain, pretendin' that I was him |
| So I can get close to the girl I loved the most |
| But she left Cali and went on tour with Ne-Yo and Ghost |
| Big gave her one more chance and she took Big down |
| I should’ve knew when Shock G and Pac told me she get around |
| An angel |
| I wanna turn up the sound and spread my wings |
| Because I’m riding with my (angel) |
| Going through the city of the Chi |
| Makes me feel like I’m in the city of (angels) |
| Ohh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) |
| She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) |
| Fly away, fly away |
| My love for her is not about jewelry and cars |
| I love her cause she love me, just for who I are |
| Who I is, who I am, resembles the rims on the Lam' |
| I shine like Shyne when Barrington Levy was sayin |
| «Didilly whoooa!», I got love for the streets |
| Peace to New York and every hood in the East |
| Before I was duckin' cops, gunshots |
| I used to be an L.A. Dodger, now I’m a (angel) |
| From the city of lost souls, Impalas and polished gold |
| Between the car and the rims, we got a lot of chrome |
| Your hood not alone, they knockin, we not at home |
| And when they bust in, we not Caesar, but gotta roam |
| Cause they try to wire phones, I’m talking Verizon phones |
| The ones they put wires on, they got us on tap |
| But I put wires on, my Bentley in fact |
| I spit it through the wires on a Kanye track |
| I wanna turn up the sound and spread my wings |
| Because I’m riding with my (angel) |
| Going through the city of the Chi |
| Makes me feel like I’m in the city of (angels) |
| Ohh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) |
| She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) |
| Yeah, it’s The Game and Common |
| Spread your wings, follow your dreams |
| Things will be so serene |
| L.A. and the Chi is a team |
| Yeah, angel supreme, yeah, keep on |
| Yeah, it’s for the world boy |
| We do it forever, yeah |