Angeles De La Noche

Bounce back from the dead
From the clip right to ya chest
Still that soldier from the west
Full of sin but no regret
Never change i never switch
I got them hollows for a bitch
Bodybag full of cash
In my grave I'll get some rest
Lane switchin' with the choppa
Thats an automatic stain
These fuckboys acting mighty
Till' i hit em with the bane
Ignite the flame and see the way
Psycho manic still insane
All these drugs that i been taking
Taking pieces of my brain
Hit ya block, off the top
Ain't no ticking on my clock
Hear the knock, when i walk
All the earth begins to stop
Stomp stomp on ya head
Thats the way we love to do it
Soulja slam with the heater
Ain't no question i just shoot it, hoe
801 repa
104 stepa
187 on ya block
Hit ya top lesser
I keep that uh-uh
And a couple go getters
From the bottom of the lake
I leave em on stretchers
Trouble since a yvngin
Grew up in that choppa city
Like I'm used to having nothing
In that dirt up in that gritty
From the G to the K
En-claim my death through fame and pity
Demons dancing 'round that fire