Lyrics Angel Baby – Tech N9ne feat. Navé Monjo

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 nutsSun 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 f**ks’ 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 b**ch
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
We can slick from sky spray
Hit a bump on the bridge
And the s**t 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 deathWalked 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, flight climb
To another level, takes the Devil to incite crime
No bright minds, ain’t no telling what you might find
Whole lotta gang s**t
Somebody wanna bang with the homies I came with
6512 one a 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…
➤ Written by Brooke Winter, Seven, Navé Monjo & Tech N9ne
Album: ENTERFEAR Level 1
Produced by Seven
Tech N9ne | Navé Monjo | 2019