Angels Falling (Kottonmouth Kings Remix) Insane Clown Posse

[Intro]
Angels are falling!
Angels are falling!
Falling angels!
Come crashing down to the floor
Won't stop till I get the one that I'm looking for

[Verse 1]
I climbed up in the tree in the back and got on my rooftop
With my .22, it's hot with little pops
Started bustin' off shots, aimin' all at the sky
I emptied out the gun, bustin' all at the sky
Then I went and stole a bow and arrow from my dad
To the arrow tips I tied gasoline-soaked rags
Climbed up with the Zippo, lit 'em off in the sky
A trail of black smoke leading off in the sky
I bought some Chinese stars from the Kung-Fu surplus
They had 'em under the glass, I made the purchase
Climbed up and I whizzed 'em off in the sky
Even stood up on the chimney, whizzed 'em off in the sky
Then I found a double barrel with shells at Walmart
I threw it in next to the Faygo in my shopping cart
I got home, climbed up, and blew it off in the sky
3:20 in the morning, blastin' off at the sky
I got a blow gun too, a real one at that
I dip the tips in poison and lay up on my back
And now they're piercing through the air straight up into the sky
It's like the only thing you hear is *pffew!* into the sky