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Angels Poor Baby

poor baby, don't listen, had visions what life is really like you waited, debated, delayed it then you shut your eyes Poor baby, poor baby poor baby,

Hold on now, don't die now, be strong now He said, "I was born a crack baby In a plastic bag in the alley Raised in a foster home With no mother to love

in? Yeah Yeah, but where do I fit in? Don't go sellin' me, a dream you can't deliver Like a dog in a cat suit, it's a poor disguise Strange little angels

bottle full of yak, I'ma sip it slow Singles double when triple beams take over Now holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies

gotta be so poor, feel me and why's it so rough when you're young and black They say you go to jail or get strung on crack Why the girl have a baby she

EARTHQUAKE (Don Juan) You're dropped six feet under six feet The area where ordinary people can't sleep Tech N9ne, Don Juan, Midwest Siders baby Strange

all your dreams come true Baby, come to me Let me be your everything I'll be the only man you need If you just believe in me And baby, you'll never

Just let me know that I am special to you My angel Oh, angel You're my angel Oh, angel You're my angel Oh, angel You're my angel Oh, angel You're my angel Oh, angel

lick of sense 30.6 Colt 45 rode a thousand of fence When you ride with the devil, baby You heed with the devil's call Can't sing with the angels When