Teksty:
Fifth Angel Time Will Tell

Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album

submit to my will, all attempts to limit me Can kneel, peel caps wit ill raps Nothing convenes here till your camp gets smeared like pap What you tryin' to tell

your game In the day after I been this way since birth Heaven upon sent a newborn to tell it like he see it No lies though the eyes of an angel suggest

with the fifth smokin the crisp With water let me tell you what a lift (hey) It's Mr. Misfit, with the fifth and smokin the crisp With water let me tell

the hour glass shape had my blood flowin' fast paced past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape mad papes, I could tell by the way she

Angelous/Cashmere/Trife/Manio/True Life/The Bad Seed) [Chorus x2: Sample] Get this thing through your head And they will never be no more Tell me, tell

play your game In the day after... I been this way since birth Heaven upon sent a newborn to tell it like he see it No lies thru the eyes of an angel

oops [Verse 2:] Victim, victim, honey you're my fifth one Honey on that taco when I stuff you in my system Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends

Verse 2:] Victim, victim, honey you're my fifth one Honey on that taco when I stuff you in my system Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends I had a