And I was walking down the street
When I saw your little face
Got an "Uzi" tattooed on your skin
Just like an angel scared to death
Well, it's a rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Tellin' you more, fighting for more
A rub-a-dub stylee, a take me to Dzai-lei
Poppa no more fighting
There might be something over here
'Cause love is banging on the corner
Why the devil'd get a sweet angel like you?
Gas mask living, I'm on fire
Well, it's a rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Tellin' you more, fighting for more
A rub-a-dub stylee, take me to Dzai-lei
Tellin' you more fighting
And I was walking down the street
When I saw your little face
Well, it's a rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Tellin' you more, fighting for more
A rub-a-dub stylee, take me to Dzai-lei
Tellin' you more
And I was walking down the street
When I saw your little face
Got an "Uzi" tattooed on your skin
Just like an angel scared as heaven and hell
Well, it's a rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Tellin' you more, fighting again
Little face in a chopper
My baby's crashing down the street
Let me hold you in a dead zone
Little angel, bloody wings
Well, it's a rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Tellin' you more, fighting for more
A rub-a-dub stylee, a poppa-dum stylee
Poppa no more fighting
Fighting
Fight
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