Artist: MF Doom f/ Ghostface Killah Album: Born Like This Song: Angelz Typed by: firstname.lastname@example.org [Ghostface Killah] Yeah That's right, it's not a Hardy Boy mystery neither This is real shit This shit come on right after Hart to Hart y'all No doubt, seven o'clock Fantasy Island This episode is "Death to a Brooklyn man" This is Toney's Angels Aiyyo, it was three white bitches who worked for Tony Starks Undercover agents, far beyond NARC's Amazed by their beauty marks Wonder Woman bracelets, knee-high boots that was made by Clarks My dick got hard on how they spoke and shit Every language was music to the kid as if I was modern day King Midas Doreen, Skye and Kelly, Starky's Angels - Shaolin's Finest Though it happened in the streets of Brooklyn Plus I played the whip real low cause my face was woofin' My angels jetted out of Albee Square, gun out, wrap in they hair Kind of crowded so they clapped in the air Chase a nigga down block for block, squeezing Glocks These mammies real anxious to blow off his top He's a rapist, murderer, convict, burglar The more they ran the more they skirts got dirtier Sending shots like check day, FedEx expressway BOOM BOW BING! You heard the gunplay "Who shot the duck out the window?" Mr. Lee said "Three pay now, you fucking weed head!" We can stop the fire, the suspect, he's dead Then I pulled up "Come on girls to Club Med" [MF Doom] Stay tuned for the conclusion, Three's Company Family jewels Two brown sisters assisted the Villain Doom He woked up, stoked like they was still in his room Freed his right arm and leg, it was more like a sweep Released his other leg, arm, head and rose to his feet Staggering except for the socks and mask, naked Threw on the boxers, searching for the trio Checking for the keys, to go, a robbery expected Yet nothing obvious was missing Recollected now why Hollywood hotties stepped into Giuseppe Zanotti's Personal nurses, Chanel purses, CLK shotty Chasing Patrice with Thai iced teas She drive wild nice to Veggie Fried Rice Spicy Told them both "I don't feel so well, my belly" "Spin me down Melrose, drive me to the telly" "Y'all go head and get the dutches, be back, copy" Feeling woozy, no Uzi, who's he see in the lobby? (Peace) Peace, pizza man (change a hundred) stopped and looked Nah whoops, left the knot in her pocket book Wasn't the joox but too careless, fareless Got to the room and fell flat out on the terrace The question remained who bound and gagged him That's when they found the empty pack of black Magnum Villain's skeeter, gram on the street, fifty G The part of Mr. Roper was played by Mr. T [Outro: Ghostface Killah] + (MF Doom) Fuck Charlie, that's r... (True story) Kelly, you gon' give me some pussy You know what you gonna do (Janet was dark-skinned) You too Dorine, your little fat ass can't get away neither and shit (Kristy was brown-skinned) Uh huh, that's right yeah I'ma call them Theodore niggas SWAT team on alert and shit Uh huh, yeah that's right, Skye you can't hide baby You got the best head nigga, word up (The mask was chromed out) This real Angel shit, y'all my bitches Toney Bosley in this bitch, nigga Word up, gimme back my boots THEODORE!!