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Angelis was a British classical singing group created by Simon Cowell. It was initially formed in early 2006 and was made up of six children, who were then aged between 11 and 14. The children were discovered during nationwide auditions led by Ron Corp and from recommendations and contacts with some UK choirs, including the Royal Scottish National Orchestra and New London Children's Choir. more »

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I ain't done chasing
I'm a run bases
I'm a gun waiting
For the occasion
Trying to be patient
My hearts racing
In a car chasing
Trying to see places
Please tell me
Who should I be
Please tell me
What should I think
Please tell me
How to get to my dreams
Please tell me
Why you looking at me
You think I give one f*ck
You think I got here by luck
You think I need your love
You think I ain't fucked up
You think I turn down bucks
You think the grind all fun
You think my mind don't run
You think my mind don't run
Yeah, it runs away
While I'm running in place
In the sun in the shade
Ain't nothing going to change
Until you look in your maze
You built with your ways
I feel out of place
Even where I stay
I got some demons to face
They've been eating away
At my soul, at my faith
Can't grab ahold today
Ain't taking no one's way
I'm on my own escape
I got boulder weights on my shoulder blades
Because, I'm a run bases
I'm a gun waiting
For the occasion
Trying to be patient
My hearts racing
In a car chasing
Trying to see places
Please tell me
Who should I be
Please tell me
What should I think
Please tell me
How to get to my dreams
Please tell me
Why you looking at me
I'm in my own class
Trying to hold class
I guess learn from best
I guess levels and steps
I guess 100 percent
I guess no one is there
It's not you and your village
It's you and your vision
That's facts if I ever heard
I ain't strapped with a desert bird
I react to the random words
I ain't fast but I'll have my verse
I ain't stacked but I got a urge
We'll make it back to the fucking 1st
And the 15th, ain't shit sweet
But this 16 now don't blink
Or you might sleep
Time don't rest
I got cold sweats
I been so stressed
Then I oh shit
I don't owe shit
No I owe this
All my focus
One of one
Like the one yard line
All I need is one hard line
I need my is my people doing time
To be free as a fucking co-sign
In no time doing no time
Yeah, this job is mine
Yeah I know that job is mine
So I'm front of the line
Working double time
Ain't no other side
Of this fucking climb

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