Teksty:
Fifth Angel The Night

even if you threw slugs You can do it too young love I did it, you can do it too young love I know niggaz are like there's no returning When I bought that white five-fifth

night Pop Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for life You know, we ride, all day, all night Pop Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for life You know, we ride, all day, all night

Wanna tell you 'bout a girl I know For this we'll call her Sandy She's got legs up to her armpits And her voice is sweet like candy She's an angel Head

even if you threw slugs You can do it too young love I did it, you can do it too young love I know niggaz are like there's no returning When I bought that white five-fifth

or an angel don't kiss him then the devil might get him cause he is hell bound. End Chorus He weren't into hijacking, with his fifth wheel abacking

might get snatched just like ya gold chain and no-name raps [Andre Nickatina] Homie dont ask me about that chick because about any chick I'll plead the fifth

a half, now it's autographs I be signing Instead of police papers Caught scheming, not pulling capers, no fed time Just mental healing What you dealing with? the angelic

Like Billie Holiday in Harlem body from Ketoi Johnson And Kenya Moore and Apple Bottoms Maya Angelou's brain And some groove from Terry McMillan them Angelina Jolie lips Angela

dollars just for opening the door Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars just for keeping The ice cold, yeah we were legends and we still are Two hundred fallen angels