[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, It's 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 can't go back

tisket tasked cock the hamma blast it

homies try to flex your pain rest in a casket

you're takin' a chance you're rollin' the dice

you loose your luck you loose your life

check yourself punk before a reck that ass punk

don't make me have to take you for a ride in my trunk

I said excuses, excuses, I'm 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 didn't 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 word "can't" spoken from a white smile

a system made to d