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Game The Angel

the end of a pale afternoon And the dogs are all worn out And the horses all lame Oh the hunters they're hunted At the end of the game Our

man around this muthafucka I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka Yeah, I said game

Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and

Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before you're born, massive suicide Vicious game of fear, it's all extermination now Poison in your

Yeah, this is goin' out to all those muthafuckas That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the

think you should follow your dream. When you was just a little girl, you used to love nice things Pretty party dresses, candy and rings You was your Momma's little angel

It?s never the same Since I played with your game Now I?m sick with the pain in my heart I?ve got love in my eye And you?re sucking me dry Ahhhhhhhh

Wayne not to bother Weez!" Shawty won't be on my team, she could cheerlead.. Shit, I go, Wayne go, Ice on a white T I make a snow angel Y'all niggas squares

out while I fight through this grievin' process Tryna process this loss is makin' me nauseous But this depression ain't takin' me hostage I've been patiently watchin' this game