笨小笨Angels (Album Version|Edited)歌词由Diddy-Dirty Money&The Notorious B.I.G.&Rick Ross演唱，出自专辑《Last Train To Paris (Deluxe)》，下面是《Angels (Album Version|Edited)》完整版歌词！
Angels (Album Version|Edited)歌词完整版
Bad boy
Maybach
You ain't even gotta count the money
It's all up
Boss
All aboard
Last train to paris
Heh via the ghetto
Uh uh uh uh
I'm a photographer's dream
Countin cream as my chain swing
Mack 11 for the things that the days bring
I'm after cheddar dirty money yeah I chase cream
Patent leather like I'm puffy in my saleen
I rock jewels like my n***as in the a-team
I'm outta space can't you seem I am a al-ien
My wrist a-list audemar is ageless
Bezel lit up like a billboard out in vegas
You can't be serious baby you know I'm on
Top 5 but can send you to the most high
D**e boy and that's even in the bowtie
Oh boy cause you know I got them close ties
All aboard
The last train to paris
Wheels look like a ferris
Your jeweler should be embarrassed
Hahaha
Rick the ruler my mula produce the carats
Whaaaa
Let's bow our heads
I gave you somethin to cherish
It's that dirty money
Came from heaven just to sing a song for you
To the rhythm of my love for you
And now it's beatin slow
And you know this the end of the road
When I sing that slow song for you
And love was nothin
But another gun for you
'nother gun for you
And I would hide it in my helpless soul
I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go
I don't know you can hear 'em callin don't you
When the angels call like
Yoooooooo-hooo
If you don't wanna stay you can go oh
It seems love don't live here no more
The angels are flyin so low singin to you
Don't you hear me callin you
He's the one you love
Cause I hear 'em callin me
And he's the one you trust
Like our time is almost through
Time is runnin out
There's nothin left to do
When they're callin you
When the angels call like
I answer
Uh uh uh
Ain't no shook hands in brook-land
Army fatigue my fatigue the enemies
Look man you wanna see me locked up shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket screamin bastard
Cryin know my friends is lyin
Y'all know who killed 'em filled 'em
With the lugars from they rugers
Or they desert dyin ain't the s**t but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet watch my n***as bring the riot
Falling for you
I will tell the angels no
Let 'em turn back into stone
I do
I do
Love you
Love you
It's true
It's true
Fire climbing
We ignore the angels' call
They were warnings after all
It's cool if I'm
With you
When the angels call like
Yoooooooo-hooo
If you don't wanna stay you can go oh
It seems love don't live here no more
The angels are flyin so low singin to you
Don't you hear me callin you
He's the one you love
Cause I hear 'em callin me
And he's the one you trust
Like our time is almost through
Time is runnin out
There's nothin left to do
When they're callin you
When the angels call like
I answer
