T Que - Angel Sing

If you get to nosey
Den you no I gotta chop it off
Arms leg middle finga
Gon break it raw
(Cozy)
Six deep
Narcalep sleep
Ak splatter
Better scatter
When I go vendetta
Point blank range when I bang
Listen to da angels sing
(Symphonetta)
Ps
Four shots no game
Heart lung
Brain
Fake gangsta
Imma do fifty shots
Like wangsta
Flick you like a nickle
Gon get you when I pick you
Rickashay off ya back
Like bank ya
Dey dnt get it
(Be ez)
Dey gon get it
(Greasy)
Imma give u time to run
Four three two

One got guns dat ell drop a cloud
(Bang bang real loud)
One got bullet dat ell make em scream
(Wat do you mean)
One got guns dat ell drop a cloud
(Bang bang real loud)
One got bullet dat ell make em scream
(Listen to da angels sing)

Chop to ya dome
Get ya wrapped up
Taliban
(Taliban)
Money make sea bleed
King solomon
(Solomon)
All the hollering
Is music too my ears
Have no fear
God is
(If you get to nosey)
Wat
I got da mind of a killa
Hustle like a dealer
So you cant get realer
One cant blame one self
You six deep
And I'm top shelf
Pop it
Reload
Cock back
And froze
Get gun down
To toes
Shellin up ya belly
Den I stand over like Ali
Blast up
No drive by
I'm straight nassua
Re enact da whole scene
When ya cast off
(cast off)
Blast off
War make em run like in
Four three two

One got guns dat ell drop a cloud
(Bang bang real loud)
One got bullet dat ell make em scream
(Wat do you mean)
One got guns dat ell drop a cloud
(Bang bang real loud)
One got bullet dat ell make em scream
(Listen to da angels sing)

Written by:
Troy Henderson

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