Blinded

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Wisemen - Rap

Blinded

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[sample] Love... I guess that's where it's at.. Where everything's at They say to have loved and lost Is better than to have never loved at all Huh... people that say that Just don't know what it is, to lose love How do I love thee? Let me count the ways... I love thee, to the death and breath and hype my soul can reach [Intro: Bronze Nazareth] Yo... yeah... to my fairytales of life, baby, yo [Bronze Nazareth] Yo, I met her at 13, chocolate queen Beauty mark, left side of her cheek, Vasoline When she used to kiss me, herring bone turned her neck green Promised fool's gold, but everybody plays one I fucked her on her aunt's quilt, made the pussy tilt She be the queen in the throne, in the castle I built She stay fresh in school like Southern queens And never bumped her triple Ds on my triple beams Liquid streams, when I blast in the guts What's next? Vegas trips and the finest cologne I Think Differently, so shit or either get up off the throne If she was home, I'd comb her hair Dive into the womb Told her come through late one night, but never showed I got blowed, paranoid, and stripped the globe My man say she at Murray Hill, sick off that blow It hit me like a bullet, spinning shrapnel When my backbone gone, say peace to the admiral, I love you [Chorus: Bronze Nazareth] Word up, I love you, queen And never will I feel this much pressure on my spleen I run it again just like the track star And never see the road so long, for so far, when I'm blinded... [Bronze Nazareth] Yo, yo, I knew her from apartment 3B, a Queen Bee Her eyes shine like Sun on the Arabian Sea When she used to talk, clouds parted for the blue skies Told me one night, her only wish was to rise I smashed it after eight weeks, made the yank leak She be the queen with the crown of the kingdom's I seek She stay alone, at home, the city screams And never did she part the sea, without proper means Opera screams, when I stroke too deep Next year we'll be sleep in a hammock on the beach Baby grand piano notes, bouncing off your dinner plates If she was here, I'd brush her hair, kiss her neck on the side Nobody fit her apron, ass shaking, when she ride Told me I'm more than gold, but felt worth less than dye Created to fly, through life fast as handglide Found the last note she wrote on her way to paradise Precise, it hit me like a drill field target When the well dehydrates, say Peace to the sergeant, I love you [Chorus]

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  • Bronze Nazareth