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tobe nwigwe, pj morton & sage nwigwe - we need angels كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
when the rain falls every roof gets it’s fair share
but i’m from where a king can have offspring
and never lay eyes on their heir

[bridge]
oh, it’s painful
but those be the cards that we dealt
we need angels
to help us come and fight all this h_ll
surrounding us

[chorus]
it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round hеre
i swear

[verse 1]
in the darknеss
them demons play you close
and we feel surrounded but alone
they doubt my n_gga in his home
so me and mine keep a pole
[bridge]
’cause, it’s painful
but those be the cards that we dealt
we need angels
to help us come and fight all this h_ll
surrounding us

[chorus]
it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear, it feels like h_ll ’round here
i swear

[verse 2: chance the rapper]
in dystopia for a discount
the doctors doing dirty work, the prisons doing miscounts
the opps and the top shot_callers having sit_downs
the goal is to get down with the get_downs
if god bless america then god bless a babylon
they build a ladder to a satellite then rounded up the chatter through a saddle [?]
threw us in a battle just to settle on 40 acres
i know dudes that never even had a lawn
come on now, 40 days, yet another monsoon
they gotta fix jackson, fix flint sometime soon
how they finna get rid of guns? i need mine soon
every reparation but ours, i need mine soon
they build a ladder out of people, they some heavy steppers
they left some people underwater, they some levy steppers
then they dip like the gyro with the heavy peppers
took our faces out the book, i call it heavy metal
lord, god, protect the class from the soldiers
they come from patrolling in the schools to control us
they got a pipeline from the stroller to the hold
and while your counterparts loafin’, keep scrollin’, keep trollin’
the rain won’t let up the pain won’t let up
some days i’m underfed, some days i’m fed up
some days i lay in bed, grief fills my head up
i start to feel set up
the art getting wet up
[outro]
when the rain falls every roof gets it’s fair share
when the rain falls every roof gets it’s fair share (get’s it fair share)

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