Angels chords by Doom, Ghostface

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Verse 1
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Yeah, that's right,
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it's not a Hardy Boy mys tery movie.
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This is real shit.
This shit come on right after Heart to Heart,
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y 'all.
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No doubt, 7 o 'clock, Fantasy Island.
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This episode is    Death
to a Brooklyn Man.
This is Tony's Angels.
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Ay yo, it was three white bitches
who worked for Tony Stark's
Undercover agents far
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beyond Narc  s,
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amazed by they beauty marks
Wonder Woman bracelets,
Lehigh boots that was made by Clark's
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My dick  got hard on how
they spoke and shit
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Every language was music to the kid
as if I was modern day
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King Midas
Doreen, Sky, and Kelly,
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stalked these angels'
children's finest
Though it happened in
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the streets of Brook lyn,
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plus I played the whip real low
Cause my face was fluffin',
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my angels jet   ted out of Alby Square
Gun out, rappin' their head,
kinda crowded so they
clappin' their head
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Chasin' nigga down block for block,
squeezin' glocks
These mommies real anxious
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to blow off his top
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He's  a rapist, murderer, convict murderer
The more they ran,
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the more these skirts got dirtier
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Sendin' shots like check day,
FedEx Expressway
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Boom, bow, bing,
you heard the gunplay
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Who shot the duck out the window?
Mr. Lee said
Three -pay now, you fuckin' weedhead
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We can   stop the fire,
the suspect, he's dead
Denial pulls up, come on girls,
the club mad
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Stay  tuned for Villain 3's company,
Don't Sleep, Part 1
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Two brown sisters assisted the villain,
Doom
He woke up stoked
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like they were still in the room
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Freed his right arm and leg,
it was more like a sweet lucid
His other leg, arm headed,
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rose to his   feet
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Staggering, except for the socks and mask,
naked
Grabbed up the boxers,
fussing, pissed,
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checking for the keys
Stacked, a robbery expected,
yet nothing obvious was missing
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Recollecting now why Hollywood hottie
stepped into Seppi's
A naughty personal nurse's
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Chanel purse, a CLK shoddy
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Chased for trees with Thai iced teas
She drive wild nights to veggie
fried rice spicy
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Told the hoes I don't feel
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so    well, my belly
Rolled down Melrose,
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dropped me to the telly
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Y 'all go ahead and get the L's
and get back, I be K
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Feelin' woozy, no Uzi,
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who's he see in the lobby, Ray?
Peace, pizza man, change a hundred,
stop and look, nah
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Whoops, left a knot in her pocketbook,
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elevator slow
As I'm that careless,
entered the room
and fell flat on the terrace
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Woke  up, dag,
who bound and gagged him?
Got him for two out of three packed bags,
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magnum
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Each  grammar villain spurns fruit worth a G
A part of Mr. Furley
was played by Charlie Murphy
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Fuck  Charlie, that's right child,
we gon' get back out there
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on the set
Kelly, you gon' give me some pussy
You know what you gon' do
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You   too, Doreen,
your little fat ass
can't get away neither and shit
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Uh    -huh, that's right, yeah,
I'ma call the dead on niggas
That's why I team on alert and shit
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Uh    -huh, yeah, that's right
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Sky, you can't hide, baby
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You got the best head, nigga.
Roll it out.
This real angel shit.
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Y 'all my bitches.
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Tony Bosley   and his bitch, nigga.
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Roll it out.
Give me back my boots.
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Motherfucker.
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You