| He said, it’s like the grass that grows between the cracks of ghetto streets
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| Relentless, in spite of, the never lasting
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| I said, baby, damn you got lyrics
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| (Make it like)
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| Make it like, poetry
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| The thugged out, pimped out, images release them
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| Save those roles for the young souls who believe them
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| I want the undefinable, indescribable, and more
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| But yet so clear when you walk through that door
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| I said, I want it hard, mystical, tender and correct
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| Without expectations but all of them met
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| Take me around the world but please come direct and
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| Speak to me, speak to my heart
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| (Make it like) Poetry
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| Make it like poetry, poetry, poetry
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| Give your flow slow to me, give it all night
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| Make it like poetry, poetry, poetry
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| Everything wrong you see make it alright
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| Make it like
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| Kisses of raindrops wash away the pain
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| Each stroke’s a journey on a long train to a
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| New destination a new meditation of love
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| A realization of possibilities he says to me
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| I’ve given hard, mystical, tender and correct
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| Without expectations yet all of them met
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| Take me around the world but please come direct and
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| Speak to me, speak to my heart
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| (Repeat Chorus)
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| Make it like
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| To be or not to be won’t be any question
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| Make it like
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| The slings of arrows of outrageous love are gone
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| Make it like
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| A dream I can touch, a dream I can feel
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| Make it like
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| Only you, only you can take me there
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| Make it like
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| Poetry, poetry, poetry
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| (Repeat Chorus until fade)
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| Yeah Poetry |