Fallen Stars Flying – Nas

Quotable Lyrics: Fallen Stars Flying – Nas

Heavy gold chains and velours, body language boss
On this highly dangerous course between the streets and up north
Carti’ specs, pray the angels direct my walk
I just talked with big homie up in federal court
He was double-crossed, nowadays staying real is a loss
’Cause cowards prey on ni**as with good hearts

So I pray for them, they violate this way
I got the ‘K for them, but I refrain from doing shaitans work
We doin’ wrong taking our face off Earth
Black victory, I envision Tiffany blue coups
Angels pop out the hood like “poof,” black youth
What’s the science? Man, we the fallen stars flying