Texty:
Today Is The Day Who Is The Black Angel

t try running I made you Slow down I'm coming Inside me I can't feel what it means to love Face your maker He's no faker Heal the blind one There is

DAY, givin' you the taste of good life, this your girl Yo-Yo. Should I say is it still all good? Today at 12:45 outside the Petersen Museum here in Los Angeles

Some will walk the sheet close Many are called but few are chose Who knows until the day they be exposed UFO's surround the globe The world is prepared

and pinned to the mattress All day, every day, every which way Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too (Fuck you) This is hard time on Planet

to 'em Brother, Church [Fab:] Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh [Verse 1] Yo, I preach through my raps God is watchin me I still reach to my strap Broads is watchin

we are gathered here today For this somber occasion Please join us in the mourning of this u-47 It was a great microphone in it's day Until it met it'

Liz] Pop. [Annie] Six. [June] Squish. [Hunyak] Uh-Uh. [Velma] Cicero. [Mona] Lipschitz! [Roxie Hart] Who brings along them? [June] - What is to you. [Roxie Hart] - Who

Canzoni</a> (Fab): Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh [Verse 1] Yo, I preach through my raps God is watchin me I still reach to my strap Broads is watchin

greed where angels moan Midst flowered veils and weathered graves And flags where the great black eagle waves Nosotros Venceremos plays For old Juan de la Cruz There's work today