Angels with Dirty Faces Vinnie Paz (Ft. Eamon)

[Hook: Eamon]
All the men I held up high, people I admired
Were the gangster types, or the dope fiend kinds, hoo
Guys with guns and overcoats, or died from overdoses
Made an impact then, and shaped the very man I am
Here's to all who, all who came before me
Made a young man dream, dream, dream

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah
The heroes in my home wasn't like yours
Portraits of Genovese over the light doors
My pops spoke highly of Giuseppe Dovi
Told me 'bout the Wise Guys over macaroni
My uncle Rudy was a don in the 50's
Real greaseball shit, I'm talkin' 'bout the guineas
Can't forget my uncle Mickey
He the first one to show me how to shoot a blicky in a jiffy
Then Angelo Bruno would run the city
The down south don who immigrated from Sicily
It was other crews, but they was sloppy
Chickie [Redacted], he shot my uncle Bobby
Did they retaliate properly?
He got booked and did thirty years choppy
These were the men that I was enamored by
The type of man that my whole family glamorized