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wisemen - lucy lyrics

[intro: bronze nazareth]
yeah, yeah
it ain’t, it ain’t, it ain’t, it ain’t, it ain’t like it used to be though, baby
nawmsayin’?
check me out though
yo!

[verse 1: illah dayz]
aiyo, the block got my back
like skin, flesh and all of this blood
go hard to keep the heart out the mud
plus, she running like a kitchen timer
start tickin’, then go off
you hot, though the stove was off
i used to sit you down, build and bang
wipe the stains like, “this the spot here where you came,”
plus the fubu was absolut
you chipped your tooth playin’
i told you don’t pull on my boot
crazy, her legs felt like days
i was in l-st, love and infatuated, stuck in a craze
love ain’t what it used to be, lucy
i used to smoke a loosie, after i’d molest that coochie
word

[break: bronze nazareth]
b-tch, i’m my own man. i got off the slave ship dolo, ho!
you nawmsayin’?
yo

[verse 2: bronze nazareth]
told her i got my own back like a lone slave
and i don’t trust your legs, plus you cut with a close shave
i’ll leave your p-ssy concave, then break the f-ck out
spray and duck out
her leg dribbled, spilled the rum out
she usually let me c-m in her mouth, now she won’t
now she swallow owls, put ’em deep in her throat
north pole nipples used to poke through her coat
we used to smoke o’s, now we don’t
b-tch, we used to have chemestry
weed and hennessy
beats so plenty free
heat my cold never leaves
now we got seeds, proceed to slow the leaves
lucy, straighten the bottle
the club closed at three

[break: bronze nazareth]
b-tch go home, man!

[verse 3: kevlaar 7]
yo
aiyo, my rhymes have my back like my vertebrae lay
my times engulfed in love, entered like the jack of spades
i’m more like lucy, loose leafs in my table
made the devils unstable
i drink black label to deal with us havin’ a seed
now for 18, yo, i got to deal wit’ you?!?
i was all in, as if my manhood was a sin
you was cookin’ in the kitchen
i was bubblin’ in h-ll
i never could tell if lucy had sincerity
my love was ner-vous, handled the stress
like the cause of my death, the boy deserved this
my heart was lost, i could be the coldest
lovin’ the winin’, got me disdained in the hymen
and honestly, lucy had my honesty cryin’
yeah!

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