see fallen angels When I try to go to sleep And they're always watching I see fallen angels As I'm walking in the streets Silently preparing I see fallen angels I see fallen angels
see fallen angels As I'm walking in the streets Silently preparing I see fallen angels As I try to go to sleep (I see fallen angeeeeeels) And they're always watching I see fallen angels
I see fallen angels As I'm walking in the streets Silently preparing I see fallen angels As I try to go to sleep (I see fallen angeeeeeels) And they're always watching I see fallen angels
Wallpapers of gangsters hang up Next to King Solomon Amen Ra and King Tut Beneath that incense burns frank incense the fragrance of the prince Priests the saint the angels
your heart Split you apart, you should've kept your guard Trying to play it hard last night pulled up in a black Lex in a yard Talk a lotta Ra Ra, ya
I cry when angels deserve to die In, my, self righteous suicide, I cry When angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Fall into your hands I commend my spirit Fall
she wants condensation on the windows peering back at myself through the webs we have weaved till this ra diant morning somewhere else oh where have
Over the wings of fallen angels. I can't believe the things you show me. In my dreams I have you next to me. Forever gone is love. Out of control, I fall
uncertain of what lies ahead he turns to the daughter of Lilith. Namaah: For the sake of Apep - for the death of Ra: For the glory of thine future
to give a nada I guess she be a free agent until she find anotha' Call it fresh, for the D's on my ATVs And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last
per-fect wit da mic devices Bahama-dee be tha' nices bringin' nix rap thing 2 the light like osyrus - 4 tha' 9 pound ex-ced-da-ra-saaloom 2 GangStarr
king Wallpapers of gangsters hang up Next to King Solomon Amen Ra and King Tut Beneath that incense burns frank incense the fragrance of the prince Priests the saint the angels
Christ is on your enemies head 'Cause nowadays dudes got bread to make you disappear So that goes for your fist in the air Angela Davis or Jesse Jackson
insanity is empty But they don't know the hologram exists Why my lord do they persist Many questions we ask, but the answers take time The fall of man
