Take me down, my fallen angel Spread your wings tonight Take me down, my fallen angel Lay your heart on the line My fallen angel Spread your wings tonight Take me down, my fallen
me I can't let this cold world take me I'm looking [Lil Wayne] It's my life, my life, word to Mary n-ggas can't f-ck with me, Virgin Mary go ahead make
back up in this b-tch going harder than I did watch me do it [Hook] and I`mma do it all feeling like the old me you don`t even know me I`mma do it all
they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step I can't
and sell bricks with my nigga PD Down with the team called BBE Now if you want to join the team you know you must see me Buy ya can't talk to FEDS or
Young angel, young lie and im done tryin I'm jus doin, who's drinkin' cause im buyin' It's on me, everything is on me And my girl is still down like shes
out of me Watch this raw shit, seepin out the anatomy Heartless darkness, I feel it seepin out of me It's gotten me noxious the seepage deep inside of me
voice of an angel revelaing her face and her words they make sense 'n' I do understand Falling in love isn't part of a plan Forces within me mix reason
? You don't have to do me like that ma Nick Cannon You almost had me But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig? Know this chick named Tanya, down
me Chicken Little Curry Keep the channel spicy, flippin words like Vanna Whitey And watch the contestants run in circles to analyze me Here we go, Mr. Quiet Storm Break down, take
And so it was written and after all these things I saw another angel come down from heaven Having great power and the earth was lightened with his glory
ve been cold (Don't look back!) Ages waitin' for you to fall (Never look back!) Adversities come, ????s crawl (Don't look back!) Angels smile, so give it your all (Never look back!) Well fold down
titles that I've held rockin' gold like Dennis Leary blasting assasins sent to kill me feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better watch me, I take
that I've held rockin' gold like Dennis Leary blasting assasins sent to kill me feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better watch me, I take
'm gonna try and say it anyway Too much ginseng Makes me nervous Organization Shortened sounds Too much ginger Takes me over John the baptist Comes to
that get paid off Or get laid off, I spray New York I'm an angel, at war with the rappers Good black women sleep over at Cappa's I fall into it, Mr.
on runnin' through all my days He got a need for speed But what you runnin' from playa I think he runnin' from me Take ya time and just relax He ain't got time to take Slow it down
now! Cast me to the crimson flames Thou hast the power should I be blind To overthrow my wicked reign And throw me to the pit of time Cast me to the
