Pimp C - My Angel lyrics

(Intro) I wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout? Happy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday Through all the bullsh** n***az tryin to k** us, yup Yeah, y'knahmsayin? Uhh The false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that n***a droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout? Thank you... goin to jail So a lot of motherf**ers be sayin stars up in the sky But my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout? Check this out (Pimp C) I been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind I came through in the fresh cars, playin surround I been in the city sellin crack at the dopefiends Tryin to come up Houston be strung out on promethazine I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die Every day when I wake up I wanted to get high My momma came and got me from that devil dope And keep me good even though I used to choose hoes And sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong But that's how I came up, makin rap songs I been in this sh** since 16, comin up And puttin motherf**ers up on this thang up in this rap scene Uhh, and when they took my money Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out The manager I had wasn't sh** The n***a stole everything and snorted coke like a b**h My momma stepped into this sh** and went to every town that we came to, every city puttin it down And when them n***az wanted to k** me, my momma said f** that b**h, I know you motherf**ers feel me, uhh So when you see me in the city with my T lady Best believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady I'm her baby, and that is my only momma I'll k** you b**h-a** n***az if you brang the drama (Chorus - sung) My angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel I found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine Annn-gel (Pimp C) Yeah tight, that's right I was young, I used to get sick a lot Now I'm rich puttin it down with Rap-A-Lot I used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia n***az always tried to come and try to move on ya Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler Or you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster So I had to come up fast When n***az come through I put that {?} on his a** Ay, ay, ay (Chorus)