The Rage of Angels lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah
Jedi Mind Tricks
My man Stoupe holdin' me down
Yeah, yeah
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'll been thinking about you everyday
And how we use to dumb out in every way
Brought a smile to my face all the hardest of days
And praying that your mother and your father can raise
Your little brother into a man one day
I'll stay in touch with him so the plan won'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 outta line
You know I'm gonna be there to show him the time

[Hook x2: Vinnie Paz]
So what the deal cousin? How it feel right now?
I'll be there soon so just chill right now
[Interlude: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, it's Vinnie Paz
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 till 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 work
I'm totally grateful, at times I act hateful
Ya'll risked y'all 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 the 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
[Interlude: Crypt the Warchild]
Get it right, blood is thicker than water
Could never sh*t on my peeps
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