Mr. Capone Angel Baby Lyrics:
feat. Rosie & the Originals That's right, ha
ha, this is for the oldies And the O.G. lowriders
As for me, this is Mr. Capone-e Kickin' back with
Rosie & the Originals Talkin' about, my angel
baby

[Chorus] Angel baby, my angel baby Oooooo I love
you, Oooooo I do Noone can love you, like I do
Oooooo, Oooooo

[Verse 1: Mr. Capone-E] Whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, in
my low-low, 63', 64' Gotta go, pedal to the floor,
gotta show po-po's Outsiders, hoppin' and poppin'
and droppin' non-stop and When I pop it, shotgun,
slip it, rip it, dip it, flip it, trip it It's
like we're ridin', glidin' Ooh, take a breath,
what's next, it's pelon Capone talkin' about my
carro, follow me to the strip, simon Bad to the
bone, when I get it on, like Marvin Gaye But stay
away from my chrome homes, cuz you scratch it,
then you'll pay By the way, my paint job is
detailed with primer With an extra coat, stroke,
true blue, with the shiny, tiny spoke wires In the
Empire, to my SGV, to the O.C, L.A., angel baby
???? To the 805, lowridin' with the underworld
family

[Chorus]

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[Verse 2: Mr. Capone-E] Zip, zip, zip, ridin'
low, with the Hi Power Soldiers Criminal, Lil
Dreamer, Malo Mac, Snaps and Scappy Loco Gotta
roll, roll, roll, use a slow stroll Now you know
from bikes to lows, lows to bikes It's on tonight,
Mr. Capone-e, is on sight

By the way, its another day, crusin' down the
highway Saturday, Sunday, sideways, pancake it on
a one-way Oops, hura pulled me over, hey hey Give
me a ticket but I ain't trippin' Mr. officer, car
show is where i'm headed Instead of harrassin' me,
go after thee Car jacker because his car belongs
to me Angel baby is my old school lowrider Got
lexos, X-4's, but I need something tighter What do
you desire, straight gangster going crazy Hynas
love me but I love my, angel baby

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Mr. Capone-E] Now its 6 o'clock, gotta
hit the spot When it pops, car hops and drops,
goin' non-stop Watch out for the cops, Tommy's
Burgers' where park and stop Look at them girls
with the mini skirts But my angel baby stays by my
side and never ever will she flirt Drinkin' by the
curb, cops work Plaqas coming, disperse, what's
worse Pull me over again, and they can't wait just
to get, count to ten They send us over now we're
back again Watcha, uh, and the night ain't done
Rosie & the Originals in my date, what's next,
we're on a good one Now its time to go back, lay
back, cruise to the valle Roll through my calles,
hynas follow us on the highway Hay guey, they're
fine, but my rides amaze me Party over here, by my
garage, its called my angel baby
Lyrics: Angel Baby, Mr. Capone [end]