The Rage of Angels lyrics

[Intro: Vinnie Paz (Roya Arab)]
(My angel)
Yeah (clipped wings I know)
Jedi Mind Tricks (wanders in darkness)
My man Stoupe holdin' me down
Yeah (on grimy ground)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
It's been five years since you've been locked in the bing
And not to mention all the f*cking drama it bring
You always in my heart and that's a beautiful thing
Like warm air flowing from a beautiful spring
But that's some wild sh*t to do to a king
And maybe some day I'll get used to the sting
For now I been thinking about you everyday
And how we use to dumb out in every way
Brought a smile to my face all my hardest of days
And praying that your mother and your father can raise
Your little brother into a man one day
I stay in touch with him so the plan don't stray
But don't you worry about your little brother, he fine
He smart with a heart and he steadily shine
And if the little soldier ever step out of line
You know I'm gonna be there to show him the time
[Chorus: Vinnie Paz]
So what the deal cousin? How it feel right now?
I'll be there soon so just chill right now
So what the deal cousin? How you feel right now?
I'll be there soon so just chill right now

[Interlude: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, it's Vinnie Paz (my angel)
You know I'm saying, Jedi Mind
I'm holding you down baby

[Verse 2: Crypt The Warchild]
I'd rather walk these hallowed grounds with a Glock or four pound
Police looking over my back when the Glock is low down
With a clock that slows down, it shoots flock with no sound
And I carry the weight on my back like a stone popper party
Lying 'til my soul hurts (soul hurts)
Mad as f*ck, scared and stuck, I can't control Earth
Surrounded feeling like a cold hearse wanting to fold first
I thank my peeps every day because they chose birth
I'm totally grateful, at times I act hateful
Y'all risked your freedom for me to reside in a gold cradle
Brown paper bag living in the latest whips
Trips to Epcot Centre in the spacious sh*t
Always reminisce about the sh*t you laced us with
Always a street legend to the bravest cliques
And now I see n*ggas getting it, it makes me sick
The same sh*t that could've made us rich, made 'em snitch
Divide the men from the boys see what makes them b*tch
To watch loving mothers struggle just to raise her kids
Soar my mind every time that I raise this fifth
And drink the bottle till it's hollow and it all makes sense
[Outro: Crypt the Warchild]
Get it right, blood is thicker than water
Could never sh*t on my peeps
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