Tech N9ne, Navé Monjo - Angel Baby lyrics

[Tech N9ne, Navé Monjo - Angel Baby lyrics]

I was young when she told me I was divine
Yes not even nine yet (Tech N9ne)
Ran away then got into a life of crime next
 Pyrex made it through the
Close calls, even I evaded shooters
So if anything go crazy
Everything works for the angel, baby

My first and for sure brush
With death was on the school bus
Danger almost made my stool gush
Because the substitute driver caused the
Truck to cruise by us
Would've been crushed in dude's tires
'cause this fool's nuts
Sun shining, 'bout to have a more dark day
Told 'em drop me off on
63rd and Swope Parkway
That ain't my regular stop
But I can leg it for blocks
To my grandmother's
"Will do" the old fart say
And what's a little strange
He didn't pull to the curb
But he attempted to let me
Off in the middle lane
And the bus stairway extended my right leg
Then a truck flew by
If I woulda stepped sooner then
I'd be quite dead

Walked right out that fire while death
Was knocking at my door
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Praying that my angel's watching over me
Keeping me safe 'til I get home
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby

At my homie Davie house tripping, shrooms
Dark rainy night but on a mission, soon
It was me, Davie, Grant, Jake and a bitch
To get some more, we gonna be dipping, vroom
Jumped in her car, hit the highway
Doing 65, hey thinking "This is my day"
She speeding, we tweaking
Slick from sky spray
Hit a bump on the bridge
And the shit went sideways
Left, then right, then left again
To a girl with Tech and friends
This is where death begins
Hit the wall on the bridge hard
Stopped in a quick sec a little faster
We woulda flipped over and fell to our death

Walked right out that fire while death
Was knocking at my door
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Praying that my angel's watching over me
Keeping me safe 'til I get home
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby

Southwest High School nighttime
Martin Luther King Day talent show
Fights climb to another level
Takes the Devil to incite crime
No bright minds
Ain't no telling what you might find
Whole lotta gang shit
Somebody wanna bang with the
Homies I came with
6512 Wornall Road was dangerous
Some lames couldn't hang 'cause I gang thick
That's when I saw one of 'em pull
A pistol on us and aimed it
I was in the wind
Just like the bullets that whizzed by
Running for blocks in the night
But never did die
Things go shaky and I'm sane more lately
But, I guess mama protected me
Naming me angel baby thank you mama

Walked right out that fire while death
Was knocking at my door
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Praying that my angel's watching over me
Keeping me safe 'til I get home
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby

Everything works for the angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Baby, baby angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Baby, baby angel baby
Enter fear

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