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can never say no, money never change, no
Diamonds at an angle
Fucking shawty’s face, woah
She don’t wanna play, no
Games for her sake, woah
223’s with

and fly like the wind
I will have a darling I can spin
Hearing her footsteps through the wooden floor
Seeing the Angle on her face as she walks through

the setting sun bending through your hair
It's the angle of your face
When you're standing there
The sky is alive tonite
And it bleeds for you
It bleeds for you

the setting sun bending thru your hair
It's the angle of your face when your standing there
The sky is alive tonite
And it bleeds for you tonight

It's

Every angle of your face is like a maze
Take a left, you've got the sun, the start, the rays
Everybody at this party knows your name
But boy, you

it's twenty-twenty two

You're looking healthy, though you could lose a little weight
But your still looking great, at certain angles around your face

to look a certain way
Change the angles, change the face
We're not ordinary
We read books, we're happy
We're not ordinary
We're not ordinary
We read books,

I put you on to calamari
On the side now you think
You have some taste
You keep telling me everything
I wanna hear blow the smoke
In my face
Insist

on fire
I wanna set it all to
Flames
I-I-I see you
Lookin at my face from a whole nother angle

(Why?) Cos my body keeps askin'
(Why?) Did you come to come

Tomorrow I’ll be replaced
You won’t even remember my name
All that remains
A hazy portrait
Of the worst angle of my face

Today, I will explain
All

of tinkling ice
Meet in the angles of your face
And the sound of your gorgeous voice

Like a fine single-malt scotch or
An untamed desire I fought for
You're

sky
Where love's words should reside

My eyes, like a camera,
Angle toward your face
Your lips frozen as winter's breath
My heart falls like autumn

Sign Here

El-P

Cancer4Cure

2012

Lets play interrogate-explainion it goes whats your name?
I call you rotating one eighty
Face down, hundred eighty
Adjust the angles of your

of that hotel room and I
Remember the smеll of your perfume
That night and I
Long to watch you paint once morе
My face upon the canvas raw
The angles traced

angle
Yeah life is hard but imma take it
Always out to get you
Just know how to face it
Embrace it
Who's more hungry than me
All the food on your plate

Sanctus Diavolos

Rotting Christ

Sanctus Diavolos

unwilling in their souls to see
So weak to face him from
The outcast angle of earth
So rapid do they flee
When bells of order are echoed
Nemesis for

Ya'll can't fuck with the cannon
Raging angel kid with the fitted halo
Change my aim, spit it from a different angle
Open your face
Explosives thrown from

In a wide-angle space
Hide your face
From the camera obscura
 
Made my way, crystal clear, like a dragonfly
Pistol pimp, in the rear view, an alibi

wanna waste dose angles
Less you wanna face dose angels
Y’all can get laced like ankles
Leave em like church on Sunday
For dey get work like Monday

The sum of the angles of change
Her face changed in the car
Eyes and skin and hair remain the same

But a hundred similar girls
Succeed each other

But

of
Herbs who wanna argue now
Don't you hate when you just tryna
Face they wanna talk you down
Improving aim im quickly losing
Faces for my targets
A cruder

No more mirrors in this place, faces covered by their flight, gifted angles in this place,I can't feel no more my body.
Make it count this not my

the stress
But if you're happy that what really matters in the end

No friends because I lost my precious angel
The angles of your face as you lay dead in my

Mother bawl hungry a lick pickney from all angle, 
Ghetto people face some pressure weh you cyaa handle,
Hard tackle dem a put pan ghetto youth