Angels (Remix) Lupe Fiasco (Ft. Diddy)

[Intro: Diddy]
Enemy of the State
Uh-huh
This that Dirty Money
Uh-huh
This that Dirty Money

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
I see diamond-flooded demons, Lamborghini angels
Halos down with the doors flapping when they came through
Windows up, system pumping; you the one they sang to
Same two who said they the ones you should send your thanks through
Pockets full of blessings, they can sanctify and saint you
You can hear 'em revving up in heaven, now, can't you?
Sandals made of chrome, his soul made of leather
An engine full of sinning and candy-painted feathers
The sound of the motor only reverend you confess to
I see this all in the eyes of the girl I'm next to
I asked her, "Where we going?" and she just told me, "Pleasure"
Hands on the wheel and her heels on the acceler-
-rator; told her, "Wait up"—she kept going like "et cetera"
Or like a broken record
We've come too far to just wheel it back, selector
So, we gon' ride forever
Forever, forever, forever, forever (This that Dirty Money)