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Sometimes, all I hear is angels sing
When the dusk and dawn keep creeping
In the early morning, or evening
I was bleeding out, they were leaving
I am really

the secrets that you keep
Even thought you just begun, Know you can't trust anyone, All the mistakes you've outrun
Yea you only lost by one, Everything under

Wish I was still just a kid
But I can't turn back the clock by wishing
What I do ain't none of your business
Are you picking up on what I'm hinting
Like

As sacred dusk descends in precious colors on repeat
Consumed by veils of silence
Still dreaming underneath… we are
Branching into parallel, a never

We angels and demons
Carrying our clip'd wings
So proud 
We want you to see them
Flaunting this ignorance
We bust rounds from the heavens
Count these

B.O.B.

OutKast

Back & Forth: A Decade Spanning Collection of Hip Hop and R&B

2015

Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by

Posted with my demons like some angels we go fly
 Sleeping in my coffin with the dead I might die 
 Find me in the deep end searching for the weekend I

the way I look at your eyes
We been having issues 'bout the way that you criticize
Everything I do
It ain't nothing new
You really needed that space by

wind up face down in the mud

It's easy to speak of grand ambitions
It's east to pretend your innocent
But lest you get distracted by the suffering

of your temple dear
Yes, I've slept before these outer walls
Dreaming of your chariot
Drawn by four horses with poison in their mouths
Wielding flood

The Cask Of Amontillado

The Alan Parsons Project

Tales of Mystery and Imagination: Edgar Allan Poe

1976

By the last breath of the four winds that blow
I'll have revenge upon Fortunato
Smile in his face I'll say "come let us go
I've a cask

Calling the cops on me once
It's 99sani, bitch
Calling the cops on me twice
Three, four times, just go by
Bitch, you calling the cops on me once

outta gold, 3 of em cryin
3 different souls, movin inside
1 of em Blood's, 2 of em mine
Let's make it 4, coming for Vlad
Pause on the line. Think it's his

We was having fun this evening
Whipping grain, top me up at 4 seasons
Switching lanes by my side girl i need it
Go against gang hell nah that's

the infant I feed on immolation
Fostered by the spirit of your time
Now it's gone and there's nothing left here
I am the enforcer of your eternal nightmare

Out on a ledge of a Parisian window a conversation more lost than found
When you've danced with the angels so high in the air the only way forward is

Damn

Ja Rule

The Mirror

2007

empowerin' you the I used to
You make me holla, your cat top dollar
Purr when wet, worth puttin' diamonds on your collar

We down, hittin' switches like a 6-4

That's why I'm all in the basement by myself
Four million streams out on Did It By Myself
And I'm still lonely
But I don't want nobody

I don't need nobody

Asking everyone to leave
Angels lose their wings and fall
Hell's demons start to freeze
While the vampire watches ramparts being trampled at her feet
Does

Hood angel baby got the Nina by the dick
We gon take this lil money, we gon see how far it flip
I been riding in the sticks, young gorilla in the mist

feel the spirit
I'm sorry baby I was raised right
So I care about your angels
Not if your thang tight
I make mistakes
Yeah you dang right
But imma face

perishing romanticism has proven frail, now I will pray for fallen angels 
Set me up
Set that mic up, epic, disconnected, dramatic, separate masses ending

I waxed the coping, you watched an angel grind
Grind
Your border cracks just like I knew it would
I won't accuse you, but you knew I could
I made

getting taking out in drive-bys
They drive through with fast food, they ain't even hungry, it's mob ties
Never know the pain when ya mama cry
Never know