Stop, drifting fool The truth I must bestow in you Many times I've seen Men as you, then I smashed their dreams Reasons of no cause Besides, I myself
[Words: Osegueda & Cavestany] [Music: Cavestany] Stop! drifting fool The truth I must bestow in you Many times I've seen Men as you then I smashed their
Traduction: Death Angel. Stop.
offer fondling with pitchforks in a cattle prodded sea signaling the sedatives to emaciate their queen bowing in constriction anytime you leave we snuffed ourselves an angel
] They got a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for death
deep in a dream seem a veiled realm shadows what I think and feel is real times in our tribe feel the vibe when we thrive we have no fear of death and
man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today my phone'll stop ringin again These industry
to me, "a love like this can never truly die." So now the show's over and I've got to disguise the thing I've become. I only wish I could stop laughing
of old, thinkin' about you You may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit
Outro:] So there y'all have it Words from a wise, great King We love it when you speak the truth daddy Don't ever stop, please Don't ever stop
Tore it up again I couldn't stop again Let it go till there was nothing in the way Fought the feeling then I gave in again Sweet surrender to an angel
VCR, in the back of my car that I ganked from the Slausson Swap Meet And motherfuckers better not try to stop me Cause they will see that I can't be stopped
by-stander Lies, slander and the master-planner Destroy the black male Crack jail and semi-automatic For static if the crack fails So since we all talk the same slang Stop
Welcome tired pilgrim Into the circle We have been waiting Everyone's gathered for your arrival All the believers Angels fall, all for you, heretic
name don't close your eyes God knows what lies behind them don't turn out the light never sleep never die fallen angels at my feet whispered voices at my ear death
by my fear And soon to be Blinded by tears I can stop the pain If I will it all away Chorus Fallen angels at my feet Whispered voices at my ear Death
Let me catch you in Los Angeles without a pass Everybody in New York know that you a fag Come out the closet show the world how to use a pad Speakin death
