second chance for this demon that she dealt with Few and far between from Beauty and the Beast To a perfect combination, once this passion is unleashed Golden Angel
you can let your imagination go with us Open up to what we say; this is where the magic starts [Mad Child] Yeah! Underground rapper with the firearm Sick dialogue, words stick like iron
Verse 2] Lust for advancement, personal development Mentally elevate psychedelic elements Isolated Mad Child talk torture Zolac to Zoltar, dirtbikes and go-karts Dark town iron-jawed angel
that now stick 'em up Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up Worth millions still back your bitch lookin bummy what Ya'll staring at the angel of death
now stick 'em up Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up Worth millions still back your bitch lookin bummy what Ya'll staring at the angel of death Liar
of the chapter The beginnin of the next one The resurrection, imperfection, after death come The black son in the ghetto section The light protect them from the iron
? Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein'
? Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein me
a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V and E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein' me
couldn't let go Caught in the web of violence (Damn) Roll deep when they creep and move in silence of the lambs (Yo) A tattooed tear dropped as the iron
winds made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak mid-winter long ago Angels and
you gon make you gon pay with your face too In case spray you lay you on pavement and shake you From bullets that break you and take you to angels You
time will not return Bitter fruit, dead weight, this world must change The name on your grave, was it born of you? Handcuffed, held down by an iron
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak midwinter
these days, and it won't be long (Yeah, yeah, deck) I'm from the home where the buffalo roam And niggas don't give a flyin' fuck Talk with signs up Walk with the iron
Hearts of fire Streets of stone Modern warriors Saddle iron horses of chrome Taste the wild, lick the wind Like something they never saw before Their
guilty So, now I'm watching as my house is raided Like I'm some sort of terrorist I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist More like an iron
a barrel of butcher knives Shot in the ass with two colt 45's I've been slapped by a bear and bit by an eel I chew up railroad iron, and shit out steel