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I'm dancing with the demons
Red beams on his block, I Anakin and beat him

Yeahhh why the fuck? (Why the fuck?)
These niggas think they fuckin' with me

angels
If I had my life to live over again
I would not change a thing!
I'll choose to stay with you
The Native American Girl
We're dancing despite the snow

requests to do a tune by the late great Sam Cooke
There were so many great tunes he did in the 60s
That it would take me really all night long to go through

Dancing the Blues Away

Chris Rea

Dancing Down the Stony Road

2002

Let's steal the wings from those angels
And kiss what we know goodbye

Come on and dance with me baby
Dancing my blues away
Yeah dance with me baby

(Just because you sorry don't mean that you gon' fix it)
Dancing with a demon
It's hard to find my way when I can't see it
I know that I don' Burnt

mute the noise
We don't have too much to lose
We both tryna' fill the void

All these angels, dancing around me
I wanna go home but they turn me on
I

my listens to Syre by Jaden smith shit
But I'm hoping that you'll make it with this ep till next Christmas
Because I'm done with music until then

that drama, play with us, I'ma drop a backhand
I'ma send a few more up to Heaven, you catch a opp, then catch a blessing
Foul out with that Smith

Lyrics: Angel Andres
Production: Angel Andres, Vladimir Ponomarenko and Francisco Javier Perez
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by: Francisco Javier Perez

I was woken by the dancing wind one dreamless night
And followed the pull of its song to the darkness outside
Where the starlight seemed to yield

I'm not crazy, I remember everything
From the trumpets to the violins
Did she look stunning? Oh for sure

I saw her dancing with her friend
Like

She's angel and a demon
Goth girls are the shit

She took me by the hand, got wild and start leaning
Dancing with devil has a whole new meaning
I know I

decreased
Came in the game with no chain or receipt
Now we sit at the banquet, we're ready to feast
You have all been deceived by the greed of the weak
We

among the crowd (Among the crowd)
Golly she's looking so swell
Always carried by the sound
Dancing just like an angel
My ballerina doll is the devil's

Meatcleaver

Twiztid

Cryptic Collection

2002

Psychopathic style nigga!) 
Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this.(What you gonna do?) 
Run that shit!" 
 
I'm runnin wit the pyschopathic. 
Make

preppy at all
With Vegas spirit, empowered woman, this game will not end as a drawn
You know by now; I am high and dancing
She told me: Hey, show what

and opps in upstate
I'm Hard2Kill know I'm dancing wit fate
Really outside I'm not hiding my face
Send me the addy I'll come to ya place
Don't play with me
I

Judging by your features, are you pura nica?
Eleven-eleven, somebody call the reverend
Cause when I'm with you I'm flying like the angels in heaven (Angels

Pearly Gates

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

I used to walk around with it and risk gettin' knocked

I bought a fresh box of bullets from Old Man Sam
Wanted to shoot a nigga so bad it was itchin'

dirty south   florida water   general chicago   nigga cemetery 
 
the consensual validity of gone off in the muck, 
spread all out with style but no

This for all the kings out there
You know who you are
I know you know who you are
Listen, this for everyone who got their got heart broken
By some

finna get him
Finna hit that boy with that Smith & Wesson
Hit him with a hundred shots
You know that chopper finna fly

I'll kill any pussy hatin', boy,

Struck by a supernova sun 

Tearing the wings off an angel 
There's a black mark running through my heart 
Tearing the wings off your angel 
Now the black

dancing for me
I hang with stars stay out the streets
Tapped in and tamed by a higher peace
Higher peace
Higher higher higher peace
Way above me
Higher