Angels
    (专辑: Last Train To Paris - 2010)
    
    [Diddy (B.I.G.)]  Uh-huh...  This that Dirty Money..  Uh-huh...  (Uh..Uh..) It's that Dirty Money   [The Notorious B.I.G. verse taken from "My Downfall"]  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 
shit but it's pleasant  Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the 
riot..  Uh, uh, uh... (It's that Dirty Money...)   [Diddy]  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 
ennnnd 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..   [Chorus: Diddy (Dawn)]  YOOOOOOOO-HOOO!  If you don't wanna stay you can GOOOOO-OHH...  It seems love don't live here no morrre...  The 
angels are flyin so loooow, 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 answeeeeer)   [Diddy]  Falling....for yooooou...  I 
will tell the 
angels, "No"  Let 'em turn back into stone  I 
doooo... (I doo...) love yoooou... (love yoooou...)  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...   [Chorus]   [The Notorious B.I.G. verse taken from "My Downfall"]  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 
shit but it's pleasant  Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the 
riot..  Uh, uh, uh... (It's that Dirty Money...)   [Diddy outro (repeat 'til fade)]  When the 
angels call like...