Hook Goldie:
Take this broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
and when we here the voices sing the book of love will open up and let us in
so take these broken wings

Rap1 Red Dogg:
Creapin up on the microphone, Its C-Block we dippin clean
floss with the funky flavour down with Misty - N - Goldie G
we rippin this hit near rappin the shit
we layin the tracks and flippin the script
droppin the lyrics producin a song
checked the mic 1-2 its on
rigity Red, bigity Black, get up with this you cant go back
tisket tasked cock the hamma blast it
homies try to flex your pain rest in a casket
youre takin a chance youre rollin the dice
you loose your luck you loose your life
check yourself punk before a reck that ass punk
dont make me have to take you for a ride in my trunk
I said excuses, excuses, Im not tryin to hear your stle is boody
by nature so get on out here
ya said ya could have necked the mic but you came to late
you said you could hyped the crowd, but your shit sounds fake
you would have stepped up on the stage but you was scared to get slammed
you woulda, you coulda, you shoulda, but you didnt Damn!

Hook Goldie:
Take this broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
and when we here the voices sing the book of love will open up and let us in
so take these broken wings and learn to fly again and learn to live so free
so take this broken wings
Rap2 Misty:
Broken wings, symbolistic of another statistic
in this jungle scene gone ballistic
realisticly the buck stops on an innocent child
with the wo