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E Type Fall From The Sky

I fell like I fall from the sky I wonder where you are I never did understand why You had to go that far.... I feel like I fall from the sky I wonder

chance... I fell like I fall from the sky I wonder where you are I never did understand why You had to go that far.... I feel like I fall from the sky

Royce Da 5'9) Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got me tied up with hoochies My hotel room smell like a lot of produce-e I'm a god, I could

re far away from me No denying (there's no deny), we were meant to be I tumbled from the sky where I was soaring so high never thought that I could fall

hop [Royce Da 5'9":] Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got me tied up with hoochies My hotel room smell like a lot of produce-e I'm a god,

over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven revolver W double O-D-I-E it's me

!) Clap, clap your hands Tell your mama "The ban throw down" Uh! from Atlanta to Japan Every land throw down (oh yeah!) Jump up and touch the sky Fall

bread spittin raps from the head Catch the vapors from the ledge You know its dre dog and mac-10 Real g's about they scrill Type of niggas that keep it

gangsta man and He's about to deliever em all So the rhythem will fall so you can listen to em all who know where we from Wit Z O E big B A G and we