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Concrete Waves (Dj Premier 320 Remix) - Kendra Morris



     
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Did you ever ride a concrete wave?
Did you ever ride a concrete wave?
Did you ever ride a concrete wave?
What it say? What it say?Pavement cracks just an accident,
Pavement cracks just an accident,
Pavement cracks just an accident,
Money well spent, til you're late on rentWhat you do to fill me up,
Will bring one down, just one slip upDid you ever ride a concrete wave?
High as a kite, til the crash does cave
Did you ever ride a concrete wave?
Ride me on back to the golden daysTo the top my head does burn
With thoughts of you I'll never learnFIND YOU WANT ME?
WHOA. FIND YOU WANT ME?
NO. FIND YOU WANT ME.
NO. FIND YOU WANT ME.Did you ever try to burn a breeze?
Did you ever try to burn a breeze?
Did you ever try to burn a breeze?
Light a match it's not easyAdd a little bit of fuel to flame,

Add a little bit of fuel to fire,
Add a little bit of fuel to flame,
Watch it burn, watch it blaze higherWrong ideas are quite alright
If you don't tell lets have tonightDid you ever try to burn a breeze?
Candles catch torching the trees
Did you ever try to burn a breeze?
Eye for eye, teeth for teethSecrets, secrets are no fun
If you can't whisper to someoneFIND YOU WANT ME?
WHOA. FIND YOU WANT ME?
NO. FIND YOU WANT ME.
NO. FIND YOU WANT ME.Let me catch you carry you to shore
Wrap you in white tides give you some more
Send you to the sun where asphalt glows
Melt away like putty as the wind blowsLet me catch you carry you to shore
Wrap you in white tides give you some more
Send you to the sun where asphalt glows
Melt away like putty as the wind blows
Songwriters
JEREMY V PAGE, KENDRA JOAN MORRISPublished by
Lyrics © THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY, DOWNTOWN MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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One would never expect such a rich and mighty voice to emerge from Kendra Morris’s petite frame. Her potency as a singer and performer grew from a childhood immersed in music. Her father, a guitarist and mother, a singer, frequently performed around the Southeast and gave Kendra the taste of the life she wanted to live. She moved from St. Petersburg, Florida to New York City in 2003, making music inside a tiny closet with only a guitar and eight-track recorder, always keeping it simple - an aesthetic that continues to shape her sound.

Read more about Kendra Morris on Last.fm.


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