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letra de right there - apollo brown & bronze nazareth

-transcribing

she said, ‘you stack bricks like masonry, but they don’t whisper back
it’s a requiem for a dream where pistol missiles relapse
i bought a building on grand river over tombstones of the ave
i’m not a gangster but any cancer gets exhumed from the slab
her concerns hieroglyphic i dismissed it off my canvas
could be waitin’ in the bushes clip hangin’ like branches
i’m the ayatollah over this b-tch i see no challenge
‘hope you don’t be on the news uppin the chalk line talliеs’
but i laughed stacked crates, lеt the vinyl’s embrace
detroit frost kissed the glass like a ghost in the place
every kn-b that i was twistin mixin’ echoes with fate
i ain’t hear the future whisper i just the left out the gate
headed straight into my zone, worry bloomin at home
i pulled off engine hummin’ like a funeral tone
her words lingered ‘on grand river, you shouldn’t be alone’
i didn’t see the gunman hoverin’ by the church like a drone uh
and it was right there
everything was right there
couldn’t see it all it was right there
i mean everything was right there
(right there)
she seen it in her dreams it was right there
(right there)
grand river field green we was right there
back in park doors shut, smirk low on the moon
had the steel gate deadbolt doors sealed like a tomb
put out my blunt it was a swisher strawberry perfume
chrome looms in my periphery, devil’s costume
it was no street lights sleet ice and cold with the gloom
it’s the same goon she warned-eyes glowin’ like fumes
‘told y’all lon like you’, voice swept in with a boom
sh-lls tap danced left echoes mid-air like choir rooms
i ducked and weaved pages bent back from a breeze
shot ricochet off the grand prix and scattered debris
my pistol out of reach or he’d be automatic swiss cheese
sirens hum cinematic, flashed the static ‘fore he flees
my torch under my seat, he coulda candled me indeed
but i was too deep transforming this bando to symphonies
limp with me across the motor city’s weathered weakened beams
my queen seems to believe she seen it all in a recent dream
and it was right there
everything was right there
couldn’t see it all it was right there
i mean everything was right there
(right there)
she seen it in her dreams it was right there
(right there)
grand river field green we was right there

- apollo brown bronze nazareth

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