Lyrics Angel - Mobb Deep
What
happened
to
your
wings
Girl
I
need
you
to
fly
Oh
you
don't
want
to
fly
I
thought
they
would
be
happy
to
see
me
do
good
Now
they
wonder
why
I'm
steady
screaming
fuck
that
hood
Niggas
talk
crazy
because
I
ain't
there,
they
ain't
crazy
They
know
me
for
beefing
until
I
let
off
that
80
Even
my
baby
mamma,
we
don't
even
talk
no
more
She
like
you
Hollywood
ass
nigga,
your
ass
done
changed
Im
like
child
support,
welfare,
your
ass
the
same
When
its
you
against
the
world,
tell
me
who
do
you
trust
Some
punk
bitch
that
want
to
be
in
love
on
a
bus
Yeah
my
hustle
done
changed
but
I
got
the
same
ambition
Same
mentality,
the
same
intuition
Besides
a
little
money,
man
ain't
much
difference
Still
got
the
same
bob
when
I
walk
with
the
Ruger
Nigga
stunt
if
you
want
and
I'll
put
one
threw
ya
Not
when
I
drive
by,
I'll
walk
up
to
ya
Not
from
across
the
street,
I'll
walk
up
to
ya
Homie,
you
frown
when
you
see
me
up
Then
got
the
nerve
to
smile
when
you
see
me
down
I
don't
understand
niggas
fuck
it
You
niggas
in
the
hood
are
like
crabs
in
a
bucket
Homie,
you
frown
when
you
see
me
up
Then
got
the
nerve
to
smile
when
you
see
me
down
I
don't
understand
niggas
fuck
it
You
niggas
in
the
hood
are
like
crabs
in
a
bucket
Do
the
sight
of
the
Porsche
got
them
sick,
yeah
Hope
so,
and
if
so,
eat
a
dick
or
let
it
go
homie
Had
a
hood
full
of
friends
now
I
seem
so
lonely
Money
I
made
changed
them,
now
who's
the
phony
Shared
40s
with
niggas,
let
them
tap
the
bottle
We
was
in
the
same
boat
and
had
the
same
old
problems
Had
to
start
rock
bottom
Shit
ain't
fall
in
my
lap,
fuck
is
on
a
niggas
noggin
Hav
so
cool,
but
now
I
want
to
rob
and
blow
your
mother
fucking
head
off
Nigga
won't
die
from
starving
The
rate
of
niggas
turning
on
each
other
is
alarming
My
lady's
my
ex-lady,
yeah
she
got
the
same
problem
Last
record
went
wood,
voicemail
was
empty
G-Unit
Rugers
now
this
shit
is
so
full
A
nigga
eating
good,
my
stomach
so
full
Now
niggas
want
to
stick
me,
oh
this
world
is
so
cruel
I
know
that
you
ain't
believe
in
me
I
know
you
just
with
me
'cause
you
make
it
easy
You
ain't
got
to
pretend,
we
ain't
got
to
be
friends
You
can
go
on
with
your
life
babygirl
go
ahead
Running
around
chasing
clowns
that
you
choose
to
fuck
The
kind
of
pussy
I'm
getting
right
now,
you
fucked
up
You
just
like
a
lot
of
niggas
that
I
grew
up
with
Get
to
know
you
long
enough
you
just
a
regular
bitch
Niggas
do
long
years,
come
home
like
they
the
shit
Nigga
I'll
make
you
wish
you
had
nine
more
in
You
were
safe
in
that
cell,
now
you
in
my
world
I
catch
you
without
a
pass,
that
ass
get
twirled
Like
the
weed,
you
get
smoked
up
Its
too
much
police,
you
getting
poked
up
I
know
that
you
thought
that
P
was
Pooh
I
know
you
had
no
idea
but
now
you
do
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