Can't keep my nine straight, Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break, Show up and muthafuckas bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row,
forget you and our version of paradise Everything you do it comes back to you whatever it may be what you did as a devil, or what you did as an angel
CHORUS But what ever lies behind the door There is nothing much to do Angel or devil, I don't care For in front of that door, there is you My death
tryin to catch me and stretch me on Death Row But hell no, suppose black refuse to go?? Interlude: (*male reporter*) (This is now coverin a very, very wide area of Los Angeles
Dream control Now they read my mind on the radio But where was the garden of Eden? I feel elated' I feel depressed Sex is death, Death is sex Says it
Thought disorder Dream control Now they read my mind on the radio But where was the Garden of Eden? I feel elated I feel depressed Sex is death, Death
within your mind.' Thought disorder Dream control Now they read my mind on the radio But where was the Garden of Eden? I feel elated I feel depressed Sex is death, Death
to do you harm" "Don't ever ride on the devil's knee" Mama said Remember mama said Ticking, ticking "Pay your penance well, my child Fear where angels
door While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me" Death served wine for lovers Brought from the world where devils reign And intoxicated angels
, a kiss at a time Devils dance while angels smile Drunk on shadows and lost in a lie She's blinded by the fear Of life and death and everything in between
door while the winter sings: Your love will be the death of me Death served wine for lovers Brought from the world where devils reign And intoxicated angels
a kiss at a time Devils dance while angels smile Drunk on shadows and lost in life She's blinded by the fear Of life and death and everything in between
advanced dance forever with the devil on a code cell block but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock devils used to be gods, angels
soul will bleed to death The twins they are exhausted, seven is this night Gemini is rising as the red lips kiss to bite Seven angels seven demons battle
best, poor haters On permanent, hi-atus as I skate in the Maybach Benz, fly this guy leavin Pumpin "Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo In Los Angeles, like an evangelist
I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is a priest Death is a stereo Death is T.V. Death is the devil Death is an angel Death
old Juan de la Cruz In the pitch of night a deal was made The deck's oldest card was played And the devil watched someone get paid For the death of de
tv screen Leave me alone My angels tried to mess me Constantly test me and test me And Now leave me alone The devil tried to bless me, Confess in the death
