Texty:
Death Angel Why You Do This

you see I can penetrate your lies I created you but yet you still defy It doesn't matter how hard I try A lesson in respect is what you need You thrive

Preklad: Death Angel. Prečo ste to?.

and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't play no Public Enemy You

still prejudice simply because we poor Do I believe that Mother Teresa was a Angel on this earth? And thou shall love thy neighbor even if he acts like you? Do

Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the

Why I'm yours if you got enough money to buy) (You better stop with the compliments we running out of time,) (You wanna talk whatever we could do that

we know not what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police

yo Fuck beggin for ya life, I have you niggas beggin for death Use a dull blade and sever ya neck You're whack because I say so In my platoon niggas like

we wouldn't make it, fuck you (Fuck you) Talk with a heart full of hatred, fuck you (Fuck you) And you said we wouldn't cake it, fuck you (Fuck you)