is for the oldiesAnd the O.G. lowriders. As for me,   this is Mr. Capone-eKickin' back with Rosie & the   OriginalsTalkin' about, my angel baby      [Chorus]   Angel baby, my angel baby. Oooooo I love   you, Oooooo I do. Noone can love you, like I doOooooo,   Oooooo      [Verse 1: Mr. Capone-E]   Whoa, whoa, whoa   whoa, in my low-low, 63', 64'Gotta go, pedal to   the floor, gotta show po-po's. Outsiders, hoppin'   and poppin' and droppin' non-stop and when I pop   it, shotgun, slip it, rip it, dip it, flip it, tripitIt's like we're ridin', glidin'. Ooh,   take a breath, what's next, it's pelon Capone   talkin' about my carro, follow me to the strip, simon. Bad to the bone, when I get it on, like Marvin Gaye. But   stay away from my chrome homes, 'cause you scratch it, then you'll pay. By the way, my paint job is detailed with   primer with an extra coat, stroke, true blue, with the   shiny, tiny spoke wires In the Empire, to my SGV, to   the O.C, L.A., angel baby ????To the 805, lowridin'   with the underworld family      [Chorus]   Angel baby, my angel baby. Oooooo I love   you, Oooooo I do. Noone can love you, like I doOooooo,   Oooooo      [Verse2: Mr. Capone-E]   Zip, zip, zip, ridin' low, with the   Hi Power Soldiers Criminal, Lil Dreamer, Malo Mac, Snaps   and Scappy Loco Gotta roll, roll, roll, use a slow   stroll. Now you know from bikes to lows, lows to bikes. It's on tonight, Mr. Capone-e, is on sight By   the way, its another day, crusin' down the highway Saturday, Sunday, sideways, pancake it on a one-way Oops,   hura pulled me over, hey hey Give me a ticket but I   ain't trippin' Mr. officer, car show is where   i'm headed Instead of harrassin' me, go after   thee Car jacker because his car belongs to me Angel   baby is my old school lowrider Got lexos, X-4's, but I   need something tighter What do you desire, straight   gangster going crazy Hynas love me but I love my, angel   baby      [Chorus]   Angel baby, my angel baby. Oooooo I love   you, Oooooo I do. Noone can love you, like I doOooooo,   Oooooo      [Verse 3: Mr. Capone-E]   Now its 6 o'clock, gotta hit the spot When it pops,   car hops and drops, goin' non-stop Watch out for the   cops, Tommy's Burgers' where park and stop Look   at them girls with the mini skirts But my angel baby stays   by my side and never ever will she flirt Drinkin' by   the curb, cops workPlaqas coming, disperse, what's   worse Pull me over again, and they can't wait just to   get, count toten They send us over now we're   back again Watcha, uh, and the night ain't done Rosie & the Originals in my date, what's next, we're   on a goodoneNow its time to go back, lay back,   cruise to the valleRoll through my calles, hynas follow us   on the highway Hay guey, they're fine, but my rides   amaze me Party over here, by my garage, its called my angel   baby      [Chorus]   Angel baby, my angel baby. Oooooo I love   you, Oooooo I do.Noone can love you, like I doOooooo,   Oooooo