Ang3ellCampbell - Closer lyrics

[Verse 1: Ang3ellCampbell] 10:40 my girls waking me out of bed I got a headache im not sure she heard what I said Did you get the memo I only had 8 trys When the time runs my last word would be bii To my destiny another n***a won it I hope he doesn't f** up my life and ends up destroying it Ask god to forgive with him being up in heaven hes the one to protect me only guy that can be a Sabbath When my mum never replied I started asking my sister if they've seen or improvised They said no to the question I asked my brother the reply he gave me was the answer to a blessing Having 12 tracks on this album im gonna get dosh theres gonna be an explosion is it closer to be seen [Verse 2: AmarieMowatt] Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the Earth face I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste I get a dessert plate Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal I've been Urkel for some years it's better bein' Jaleel Though I rock lean snap it's better bein' this real It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel Seat back Light sayin' tank on E I got the drank on me You better bank on me To be the one and only n***a that you ain't gon' see In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me Nah Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole Singin' off-key like (*Andreena harmonizes*) I'mma spare y'all Why you wanna judge me I don't ever compare y'all The city is mine I know it because I'm there y'all It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin' With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' And take over the summer Tour to tour hoppin' I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' Really no other option Spend a lot of money just to make it back Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack Are checkin' my availability just to make a track I promise mama I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table And say "My baby's famous and I know it" (yeah) And it wasn't nothin' to it I've drawn it and drew it 'til the pen was out of fluid The ballpoint run out Then all joints come out cla**ic Rappers are fake we can all point one outL