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Angels Take A Long Line

him to grin he gave them a smile, pulled out a bottle of wine and said "I never existed, you've been wasting your time" take a long line, reel him in ----------------------------------------------------------------------------

like a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as few college books I got a new polished look And twenty

are these Golden Plates? Who buried them here and why?" Then appeared an Angel His name was Moroni "I am Moroni" The All-American Angel My people lived here long, long ago This is a

on And it's all on the line but I'm still gone' shine I'm not gone let it go Hey Slow it down for a minute while I capture the sky Surfing the clouds wind surfin' through a

L.A. I'm known for makin bitches take they clothes off Long as I'm from Compton, California I could never go soft I'm hard as a motherfuckin ounce of

-minded criminals Have crossed the line into your neighborhood And will soon give you a taste of the hell That they have lived for so long So pops, this

like a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as few college books I got a new polished look And twenty

in too deep knowhatimsayin It's all real all live nigga what what nigga Nas: Yo A yo A yo A yo I thank a dead homey Incarcerated penpal I got the feds on me A

laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore - Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name