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Dave Wah - She Got Wings (FsWs Acoustic )

the FREEstate Mixtapes are available on Itunes and CD Baby. Mixtape1: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/fre... Mixtape Vol Two: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/fre... Buy FsWs Music: http://www.cdbaby.com/Search/ZnJlZXN0... Lyrics in the description below __________________________________ Dave Wah (front man of the MD Based band HotBox, tattoo artist supreme, and lyrical beast) stopped by the FREEstate Workshop to debut a new song "She Got Wings". The story of a battered Angel stuck in a dark night Enjoy. __________________________________ Audio and Video recorded by: Robert McFreshington of the FREEstate Workshop. Audio and Video Edited by Robert McFreshington of the FREEstate Workshop __________________________________ Keep up with the FREEstate Workshop, it is an essential part of the Maryland musical movement Like it :   / freestateworkshop   Follow it : http://twitter.com/#!/freestatework or @freestatework Subscribe and Keep Coming Back Here:    / freestatework   http://www.freestateworkshop.com __________________________________ live FREE, speak FREE, think FREE __________________________________ She Got Wings Lyrics written by Dave Wah she got wings, naughty little reject, story of a small town, glory for the dickhead who picked your lock... she got wings, tattoo of an angel, pants around the ankles, glory hallelujah his body pops... she got wings, sucking on a newport, papa got a new whore, the damage done... his fingers in your pie... she got wings, talking like a rapper... country girl, born again as a ghetto bird. and a baby mama when mama aint more than a baby... She got the hot, the heat, the need to be the bitch, the beast unleashes his disease and feasts upon a queen in the backseat... its so sad daddy never showed her how to fly... She got wings, but shorty never take flight. She gotta get her cake right then hit the road... She got wings, singles from a stranger sucking on her finger her numbers never hit so she hit the pole... she got wings, daddy's little diva. Arsonist, awesome tits and a, plastic soul plastered back on the wall, back that ass up and roll, fuck that asshole for gold. she got trash in her bones. she played the role of a ho all night, to the window to the wall... She got the hot, the heat, the need to be the bitch, the beast unleashes his disease and feasts upon a queen in the backseat... it's so sad daddy never showed her how to fly.... So now I'm looking to the lotto for hope. cuz lifes a game i'll go for broke, I'm at the end of my rope aint no luck on my side... get busy living or lay down and die... with no lies, no games, and no fear. bitch you is who you was before you got here.... chalk it up, boils down to a cannon of foul mouth legend I'm motherfucking menace... I got wings... I'm singing songs, fuck your savior, save yourself, save the haters... save the faith that you place in that fake ass chain round your neck... on your knees, show respect I'm the greatest. Dave Wah