Kanye West - Blood on the leaves
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CAPO 5
[Intro: Nina Simone]
FStrange fruit E7hangin'Am from the poplar treesEm Am
AmBlood on the leaves
[Verse 1]
AmI just need to clear my Cmind now
It's been racin' since the Fsummertime
Now I'm holdin' down the summer E7now
And all I want is what I can't buy Amnow
Cause I ain't got the money on me Cright now
And I told you to Fwait
Yeah I told you to E7wait
So I'mma need a little more time Amnow
Cause I ain't got the money on me right Cnow
And I thought you could Fwait
Yeah, I thought you could E7wait
These bitches surroundin' Fme
E7All want something out Amme
Then they talk about Emme Am
Would be lost without Fme
We could've been someboE7dy
Thought you'd be different 'boutAm it
Now I know you nEmot Amit
So let's get on with it
[Verse 2]
AmWe could've been somebody
C'stead you had to tell somebody
FLet's take it back to the first party
E7When you tried your first molly
AmAnd came out of your body
CAnd came out of your body
FRunning naked down the lobby
E7And you was screamin' that you love me
AmBefore the limelight tore ya
CBefore the limelight stole ya
FRemember we were so young
E7When I would hold you
AmBefore the blood on the lCeaves
FI know there ain't wrong with E7me
Something strange is happenin'
[Verse 3]
You could've been somebody
We could've ugh, we could've been somebody
Or was it on the first party
When we tried our first molly
And came out of our body
And came out of our body
Before they call lawyers
Before you tried to destroy us
How you gon' lie to the lawyer?
It's like I don't even know ya
I gotta bring it back to the 'nolia
[Bridge]
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
I ride with my niggas, I'd die for my...
[Verse 4]
To all my second string bitches, try and get a baby
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy
I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay Z
He ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin' lazy
She Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlert
He Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlert
He only wanna see that ass in reverse
Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in your purse
Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side
Gotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheid
Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died
Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that
Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that
Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that
All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that
That goin' to that owin' money that the court got
All in on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie
'til death but do your part, unholy matrimony
[Outro]
That summer night holdin' long and long, 'din long
Now waiting for the summer rose and (breathe)
And breathe and breathe
And breathe and breathe
And breathe and breathe
And live and learn
And live and learn
And livin' and livin' like I’m lonely
Lonely, lonely
And livin' all I have
And livin' all
And live
And live