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All The way
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A summary of my last relationship . The third verse actually the original and I added the positive parts of our experiance.
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Nas meets the roots meets Gil scott heron
I am the one known as Poet of Pain, Poet, Mc, author, producer, guitarist, and writer. I incorporate all of my influences into my hip hop from The Doors to Kurt cobain, From the roots, to Jay-z and Nas. I Am am ready to be another big shift in music. P.O.P.
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Charts
Peak #533
Peak in subgenre #44
Author
Walter P.O.P. Monroe
Rights
Poet of Pain
Uploaded
March 18, 2008
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 3:49
Story behind the song
Well this song's third verse came from me going through something with me girl and then when we broke up I summarized the whole experiance.
Lyrics
All the way We rise We fall This love It blinds Us all Us all Act I First kiss First touch First blush, first rush Intoxicated is us For love we’re lushes Gushing with lust Passion we’re acting like The last people in existence Pull away Baby I love your resistance In a instant I see a shy girl diminishing Butterflies oh what a high this feeling is What’s so appealing is The arching of your back We start a fire girl, we don’t know how to act Our chemistry attracts Like a beat and rhyme flows When we rise best believe Now we’re bound to go All the way Act II Now I’m addicted Your addicted We’re afflicted with each other Suffocate and smother Each other like gravy and onions I gave you my loving because It was nothing for me To see you every hour, every second of the day We’re in each others faces cuz we like it that way Until conversation gets deeper Then we start to stray Hey? Insecurities are coming out to play Pet peeves leads to Disar.... Ray The more you keep on running your mouth I guess that’s when the real shit starts to come out I really can’t stand what you have to say I guess the honeymoon is over baby I see we are about to fall All the way Act III So are we better? are we worse? Are we gifted or are we cursed? Did we fail? did we work? Or did we bring with us Some us of that yesterday hurt Or maybe we lost our thirst? Getting comfortable and complacent Stuck in the middle Desire is latent Getting impatient pacing and waiting For love to reawaken Let’s take it back to the basics Naked, way back when we both we’re consumed Wrapped in each other In the darkness of my red room It’s either black or white We can’t keep straddling this Grey Love like your last days Then take it, take it All the way. Been traveling and searching Now this journey is complete Time to rest now, look at our blistered feet Relax tonight, as we fall earlier into that deep We both know... when morning comes So we cherish this last bit of sleep. Love you always Tiff. © Poet of Pain 2008
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