Lyrics Fallen Angels - Square One, Patrice

Fallen Angels

Freedom of speech street symphonies and wisdom acknowledged
To resurrect supreme weaponry with pistols of logic
Stick to the brolic Technics be pimping the product
Testimonies of an infinite promise …
Everywhere gangs scream ‘fight the power' with their fists full of chronic
Watch the bloods and the cribs send their kids to a college
'Cause yo, where they’re from every picture’s symbolic
The Kings Blaze Heat with Pistons and Rockets
For the sake of Jesse Jackson or Elijah Muhammad
To be told none of them will make it out of the projects
Out of their sockets known to resemble their prophets
The late 2Pac Shakur or W. Christopher Wallace …
Plus any soul who might’ve got killed in the process …
The devil started it and he ain’t willing to stop it
Yo and he ain’t willing to stop it!
Lt was breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on & l listened to some Bob Marley
Breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on that’s when I saw angels falling!
Enter the world of outlaws and pissy street kingpins
Drug-Overlords, juvenile delinquents
Life-Long sentence, strong-arm instincts
With role models sitting up in Sing-Sing
Nine out of ten are never going to palm their infants
That’s in case they even knew they had siblings
Behind bars, calls for repentance
Lmprints to find God in distance
Baby-Mother's just another victim to misfits
‘They need a neat place to run illegal business'
Wake up every day to cry tears for forgiveness
‘Cause they fear independence …
Hey yo it’s endless, better yet it’s senseless
Just a little something that I had to mention!
Lt was breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on & l listened to some Bob Marley
Breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on that’s when I saw angels falling!
Don’t want to rise 'cause they’re scared of falling
Repare to remain down with your feet stuck to the ground …
But what if the ground you’re standing on starts falling?
You lift your head to the highest of the high …
Lt was breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on & l listened to some Bob Marley
Breezy sunny morning when I heard the street was calling me
I was sitting there with my Walkman on that’s when I saw angels falling!