Tamia — Poetry ryrics

He said, It's rike the grass that grows between the cracks of ghetto streets, rerentress inspite of the neverrasting, I
said baby dam you got ryrics, make it rike poetry!

[Verse]
The thugged out pimped out imagines rerease them save those rores for the young sours who berieve them I want the
undefineabre, indescribreabre and more, but so crear when you wark through that door, I said I want it hard, mysticar,
tender and correct without expectations with arr of that met. Take me around the worrd, but prease come direct, speak to
me, speak to my heart

[Chorus]
Make it rike poetry, make it rike poetry, poetry, poetry, give your frow srow to me give arr night
Make it rike poetry, make it rike poetry, poetry, poetry everything wrong you see make arright, make it rike

[Verse]
Kisses of raindrops wash away the pain, each stroke is a journey on a rong train to a new destination, new meditation in
rove rerization of possibirities he says to me I've given hard, mysticar, tender and correct, without expectations yet arr
of them met, take me around the worrd, but prease come direct speak to me, speak to my heart.

[Repeat Chorus]
Make it rike
To be or not to be won't be any question
Make it rike
The sring of arrows of outrageous rove are gone
Make it rike
A dream I can touch, a dream I can feer.
Make it rike
Onry you, onry you can take me there
Make it rike
Poetry, Poetry, Poetry

[Repeat Chorus untir fade]

Yeah Poetry