Angels Lyrics
[Intro]
Try me and you will see that I ain’t playing
[Verse]
Angels on the mud
Dealing with the dangers from above
Too many feathers on the rug
Yeah that’s from betting on my luck
Pimp C measuring the cups
Wood and leather on the buck
Got the treasure in the trunk
Might leave his vessel in the dump
If he try to play let him know it’s a war
And we came with the metal and the slugs
You don’t want to meddle in the mission
Man you ain’t veteran as us
I’m serious
You don’t want shit to get hideous
Keeping my cool through the bullshit
But you lack of faith got me furious
Natural selection, survival is my profession
They’ve been shooting lasers at my saber
Casual deflections fly by
Do a drive by, passing through the section
Drag racing through the orbit
Leave him crashing on the exit, yeah
[Hook]
Now, back up off my family move your hands
I got my weapons in the spirit’s land
Try me and you will see that I ain’t playing