Angels
P. Diddy Feat. Dirty Money Lyrics


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Uh, uh, uh
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Auto fatigued then fatigue the enemy
Look man you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket screamin' bastard
Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
I know who killed em' filled em
With them luggers from they rugers on they deserts
Dyin' aint the s***
But it's pleasant kinda quiet
Watch my n****s bring the riot

Came from the heavens just to sing a song for you
To the rhythm of my love for you,
And now it's beating slow, and you know
This the end of the road when I sing this slow song for you you
And love was nothin' but another gun for you
And I would hide it in my hopeless soul
I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go,
I don't know, you can hear them callin, don't you,
When the angels call like

Yo
If you don't wanna stay you can goo
But since love don't live here no more
The angels are flying so low,
Singing to you (don't you hear me callin you)
He's the one you love (cause I hear them callin me)
And he's the one you trust (now that 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)

Calling, for you, I will tell the angels now
Let them turn back in to stone
I do, love you, it's true
Fire, climbing
We ignore the angels call
They were warnings after all
It's cool, if I, pick you
When the angel's call like

Yo
If you don't wanna stay you can goo
But since love don't live here no more
The angels are flying so low,
Singing to you (don't you hear me callin you)
He's the one you love (cause I hear them callin me)
And he's the one you trust (now that 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 Brooklyn
Auto fatigued then fatigue the enemy
Look man you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket screamin' bastard
Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
I know who killed em' filled em
With them luggers from they rugers on they deserts




Dyin' ain't the s*** but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet watch my n****s bring the riot

Overall Meaning

The song "Angels" by P. Diddy & Dirty Money is a song that speaks of tough times and heartbreaks but also of resilience and strength. The lyrics are introspective and emotional, describing the pain that comes with losing someone you love and the struggle to move on. The first verse describes a gang-related murder in Brooklyn and the desire for revenge. The chorus of the song then begins with the introduction of the "angels" who have come to sing a song for someone they love. The theme of love is threaded throughout the song and is used as a metaphor for both the healing and destructive power it can have.


The second verse is an extension of the chorus as it further details the singer's experience with love. It expresses the idea of someone being all-consuming and damaging to one's well-being. The singer then goes on to say that they are not afraid to endure the pain that comes with the end of a relationship. The song ends with a repetition of the chorus, as the singer answers the call of the angels.


Overall, "Angels" is a complex song that ties together themes of love, loss, and resilience. It ultimately tells a story of pain and heartbreak, but also of hope and the power of moving forward.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, uh, uh
Introduction


Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
People in Brooklyn do not make deals or compromises easily


Auto fatigued then fatigue the enemy
Exhausting oneself to tire out the enemy before attacking them


Look man you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Someone wants to see the artist in jail or dead


Moms crotched up over the casket screamin' bastard
Speaker's mother grieving and screaming over his casket


Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
Speaker is crying and knows that his friends are lying to him


I know who killed em' filled em
Speaker knows who killed his friends and how


With them luggers from they rugers on they deserts
The killers used guns with huge magazines on their trip to kill Speaker's friends


Dyin' aint the s***
Death is not cool or desirable


But it's pleasant kinda quiet
Death can be peaceful and quiet


Watch my n****s bring the riot
The singer's friends will retaliate and cause chaos


Came from the heavens just to sing a song for you
Speaker came from a higher place to sing a love song


To the rhythm of my love for you
The song is a representation of the singer's love


And now it's beating slow, and you know
Speaker's love is fading and the person they love knows it


This the end of the road when I sing this slow song for you you
This is the end of their relationship, represented by the slow song


And love was nothin' but another gun for you
The relationship was just another weapon for the other person


And I would hide it in my hopeless soul
The artist kept the relationship hidden in their soul, even though it was hopeless


I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go
Speaker is not afraid to continue on with the relationship, as flawed as it may be


I don't know, you can hear them callin, don't you
The singer's loved one can hear the angels calling


When the angels call like
The angels are calling for the artist's loved one


Yo
Introduction


If you don't wanna stay you can goo
If the person doesn't want to stay in the relationship, they can leave


But since love don't live here no more
The love that once existed is gone


The angels are flying so low,
The angels are getting closer to taking the loved one away


Singing to you (don't you hear me callin you)
The angels are calling for the person


He's the one you love (cause I hear them callin me)
The person is being called to the one they love


And he's the one you trust (now that time is almost through)
The loved one is the only one who can be trusted as time is running out


Time is runnin out (there's nothin left to do)
There is little time left before the person is taken away


When they're callin you
The angels are calling for the person


When the angels call like (i answer)
The person acknowledges the angels' call


Calling, for you, I will tell the angels now
The singer will ask the angels to spare the person


Let them turn back in to stone
The artist wants the angels to stop coming for the person


I do, love you, it's true
The artist truly loves the person


Fire, climbing
The tension is rising


We ignore the angels call
The singer and their loved one continue to ignore the angels' call


They were warnings after all
The angels' call was a warning all along


It's cool, if I, pick you
The singer wants to choose their loved one, even if it means ignoring the warning


When the angel's call like
The angels are still calling




Lyrics Β© Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CARLOS BROADY, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, MARIO WINANS, SEAN COMBS, DERIC MICHEAL ANGELETTIE, NORMAN WHITFIELD, SHAWN CARTER, RONALD LAWRENCE, DARRYL MCDANIELS, NASHIEM MYRICK, JAMES FAUNTLEROY

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Comments from YouTube:

@nayshawnlewis6230

Puff murdered the hook,Ross spit
hell fireπŸ”₯ bars,Dirty Money killed the harmony. Beautiful collab !!

@bittymac3895

Why me & Christina text & social media like all people do.luv this song

@mwilamilimo9276

I couldn't have said it better

@Daash27

James Fauntleroy of Cocaine 80s wrote it and I can even hear his voice in the background

@mcslik557

​@@Daash27 poor kids from this era have never heard of voice over😒

@Angel-ck9yr

2023 and this song is still a classic! Diddys best song πŸ”₯

@bryanfrm857

Facts

@taylocks13

I was 10 when this song came out and felt every word and still do till this day πŸ˜‚

@user-qo7zk2pp1o

Naw Bro Diddy best song is D.i.d.d.y

@wizzydoesdallas3408

This is the most under-rated song of the 2010's.

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