Black Poetry : At the Hamburger Shop

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

    United States
    May 11, 2006
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    One dude flows strong when he put clothes on
    Words glows along with his grammar never home
    Alone, wreck fates, decorate, adorn them microphones
    Got his pride twist at restaurant ordered a side dish
    Bad mood today attitude on display like a brisk
    Dress in a store window, need facts and advice
    Just to act nice none of that crack in his life
    A winner with crew at dinner beef stew attends
    An interview that last an hour experience winds
    Of success, been bless with skills that arrests
    And kills whackness but hate heartless piss tests
    A kiss is reality exists in actuality could be a brisk
    Fatality, love crumble, thugs stumble on a list
    Attitude stable got food on the table, a hot guy
    That occupy a specified position but really try
    Hide from friction, situation undisturbed have
    conversation with words many girls love vocab
    a dame flirting cake remain in a certain state and
    it’s hurting my fate to ignore this must make plan
    to holler back, love will occur if he hug her may stand
    a chance for a divine romance it’s time to advance
    need a feeble remedy in this legal vicinity to enhance
    and equal my identity probably bands will make her dance
    pause on my quote and groove and this cause folks to move
    around relocate and see no escape from words that soothe
    stress is irrelevant, dress elegant my behavior has flavor
    lots of class but my plots get smash status and economic
    Apparatus and Ebonics they come at us with the chronic
    Got vigor and spirit come with bigger lyrics using Ebonics
    But local I’m tame real social in the game, attribute
    Common an absolute phenomenon it’s he need to salute
    The girl and fall in love, involved with clever huns his job
    Never done, concerned no doubt he turned about and bob
    His head hated to be a slob misled so he must come with
    The right words and tight verbs and tonight be heard swift
    On a sex note with complex quotes known as love talk will lift
    Her skirt
    He started to think: I bet her body roast at home and she never
    Postpone sex always right on time got a strong mind and clever
    Boyfriend amazed at her breasts which is a degree in progress
    A female seem wise juice prevails between her thighs can’t rest
    Because of her extreme pies awaits better known as cake to mess
    Around with, I bet he be on a solo flight mind go loco for the night
    When she sit in his lap and he git to rap that sweet talk that ignite
    The hairs around her thing her thing gown clings to her body she
    Brings a party for sex thighs wide open pies smoking he will see sex
    A piece of cake he will feast on a plate won’t cease until it’s
    Ate, oh she moves her thing around in satisfaction can’t slow
    Down the action become a fatal attraction on the loveseat oh
    To a thug beat he jest hug and treat her body with soft touches
    Due to tension she’s in a true dimension of sex as he clutches
    Her waist a bit and wanna taste it she jest gives him tongue
    Slim to none Bet You by Golly Wow like the STYLISTICS he cum
    Forever and never will he leave her, he had to wake from this skit
    kind of funny how he needs to find a honey to sleep wit
    He said boo “ my scribes are phat so I survive with stats, arrived
    At this place to find and twist lace so like TREY SONGZ I dive
    In boo, with my tongue I come to play from day to day, so I strive
    To be in contact with girls and attack worlds of love like Ted Lange
    On LOVE BOAT try sex you while I lie next to you in bed range
    And until another day let the butter stay like Parkay, kiss your red lips
    In bed we strip, and like a painting you have fine brushwork nice hips
    Wanna crush your skirt when I jerk it up, love make the air smoke
    We can compare notes, breathe smooth as I squeeze and soothe your
    waist my mind bears hope and your coochee hairs dope wet galore
    have wiry fate know your diary has dates when you had sex so
    let me read that mad text girl, home potion has strong emotions go
    ahead and think pink got your sink filled with water oceans loco
    your hair fly but need an air supply boo you breathing hard, your
    thing done got hot wearing bling a lot, we can do it on the floor
    she said naw player “my coochee is juicy and stay wet a lot trying
    to get to the top and succeed in a big way need to change my wig
    today got remi hair with plenty to spare so now player you dig?
    My mini-skirt in demand and you wanna work out a plan thaT
    Land me in bed quick wearing red lipstick, love extreme and phat
    You got submarine stats wanna do a crash dive and talk fast jive
    In my ear drum but I hear none of what you’re saying player alive
    Sexual treats, try keep from love but a thug come with a sweet
    Dumb hug and I get trapped and wet sitting in the lap of a unique
    Boy, stay can’t escape as he play with my cake and try take some
    It’s a pleasure starting you want treasure from my garden jest thumbs
    Up, convinced by a rumor that a sense of humor is needed to survive
    Your words hung in my ear while you sprung and sincere jest deprive
    Me from leaving, breathing hard because I’m hot down there for real
    In much the same way as a stove heated, in stress you better address
    A letter to me that explain your sex game or you’ll never test
    My breasts, under my skirt the wind blow but when will I know
    Where I’m intend to go? To bed I guess, hormones jest flow
    It’s a complex force took a sex course and saw Basic Instinct
    Ready to take a boss pledge then cross my legs and think
    After I talk to Nick your words sharp enough to cut lumber
    Wanna huff and puff in your hummer you soar this summer
    Really wanna kiss me but I disagree you talk soft but wow
    I’m gonna walk off, when it cums to love affairs somehow
    In twenty minutes a girl can put plenty in it with jest one
    Kiss, player my lips sweet and like a ship fleet they wet hun
    Sometimes hot and in love but not above sex law but stunned
    I’m cute with pie but you need a suit and tie like JAY Z AND
    JUSTIN TEMBERLAKE, cray-zee to surrender my cake plan
    To duck, perfume on the menu so you resume and continue to
    Ask for a cake date and create love talk got butter in line but boo
    Maybe another time, need a legit attitude to fit the mood don’t
    Git rude because a girl need observation to succeed to want
    In this population must get cooperation from boys jest being
    Sweet and unique not enough boys want that hot stuff they seeing
    In a mini-skirt so I’m plenty alert especially when I flirt look
    They wanna wreck pies and specialize in tonguing mind be crooked
    And hooked on sex, player you gamble galore and wanna use the handle
    On my door to unlock my love that’s the plot of a thug a tendency to gamble
    Grip your loins and flip a coin is it heads or tales red lips prevail
    She said remember I was at HARDEES in a mini-skirt
    Sex extreme like a complex machine with a lubed flirt
    Behavior the nicest kisses a major crisis keeps my flavor
    In vices I favor the spices of smooching so wow the neighbors
    Gonna know their name beware of this dame, boys so bold
    And sprung need to control their tongue want some I’m told
    Brown and tall beauty maybe my downfall panties not pink
    Need a hot drink some boys plot stink want a dress in mink
    Face bad news had to to be rescued from a boy’s car he almost
    Dropped a **** right in my hot spot ready to butter my toast
    And utter a host of love talk I was so hot and wet down there
    Couldn’t go anywhere far as sex plenty there then I didn’t care
    Emotions hidden be ware, strut butt for guys sometimes shut
    My eye because love bring butterflies a queen in pink done up
    Seem to blink and wink at the sight of boys that’s just fun and luck
    Now see this boy seems to be on a keen edge wanna get between
    My legs have a good time he wish tonight
    to have a big Mac and fish bites
    extreme Oh twisty fishy, fishy like McDonald in a steep place
    got heat in my lace hard to Keep pace
    with my body, I think he wants cake and roast boo
    Then make a toast to sex and stuff, my perfume come from
    Fragrant flowers that have flagrant powers for your dumb
    Smelling senses, sexual fears are like shears they cut zigzag
    Paths in a girl’s brain and hurl lame ideas boys have wigwag
    Ears to hear with, wow my car firing early while you desiring
    The curly hairs around my thing they brown and cling requiring
    Air, have a strong flirt do my homework then gone in a skirt to
    HARDEES be alert some parties up in here for real can hurt you
    Boys want a pathetic deal that create a magnetic field to attract
    Girls and attack their worlds with love talk in clubs walk and act
    Like playboys high and dry really a guy try get some that’s a fact
    Schools are very fun but there are rules for everyone even Cadillac
    Drivers, see a boy he try be nice and buy love at that price but lack
    Sex appeal, observe my hip wanna serve my lips with a kiss wanna
    Whisper words and scripts in my ears about love so like DIONNE
    WARWICK this can be a Kentucky Blue Bird lucky to get true
    Words this thing can fly away
    Strange and wild boys can’t change their style in HARDEES
    Unable to adapt to this atmosphere my status appear tardy
    A little late got brittle cake like Betty Crocker, keep the Bacardi
    ready want me climbing in your Toyota
    so you can adjust the timing on my motor
    see my body built free of guilt meet the quota
    for sex, use butter and verbs to utter words that
    make birds fly across the sky crazy like a bat
    my breast deft this how I express my self the rest
    are leftovers, here in HARDEES much jazz I see
    but as for me except for a hamburger and a degree
    of French friars need a wrench and pliers to loosen
    up my groove which can be proved sexy at minimum
    even in denims, mind caught in a love making millennium
    see a boy witty no trouble wanna reduce my city to rubble
    like enemy bombers probably have plenty hummers doubles
    his pleasure like spearmint gum, he probably parade in a hummer
    love words a good grade of lumber can’t build during the summer
    on that, need strong stats to get this chick I wanna stay but whats
    he gonna say yippy ki yi yay like BRUCE WILLIS never undercut
    my luck, home is a place in which lace itch, I think he really want
    some like tragic of magic his part is hocus pocus sharp focus don’t
    drop the ball, stamina wins and like a camera lens he wanna take
    a snapshot then rap a lot and use a map to plot my location my cake
    is on his plate can see it in his eyes it twist the skies in his mind make
    it rain eating chicken noodle soup, I strut butt and walk around town
    At HARDEES I fear the scrimmage as he shows a clear images hound
    my dress tail so bless this female for having sexual answers for thugs
    while dancers in clubs, HIP HOP is the musical source keeps my hugs
    on a usual course my body create truth can’t deviate from the truth
    now he approach think he wants a date

    HE SAID:
    Essential I get cake
    in my mental state
    a new love potion at Birth
    like the motion of the earth
    the HARLEM SHAKE darling
    I need cake like a dog I go snarling
    you put on lotion so I thirst and fight
    for your body at HARDEE, use pencils of light
    and Stencils to write and wash pots and utensils at night
    I plan To date you
    and get wet cake too am I too late boo?
    My hand In yours, convinced much
    through the sense of touch
    silk has a velvety feel, my heart will remain
    as part of the game in sharp pain
    guilt If I don’t depart with dame can’t start to complain
    if I fail so help this boy
    saw you felt great joy
    and that’s the tale of the tape
    you a female with cake
    the lost of a girl could cost worlds of hurt
    you wear pearls, hurl butt and flirt
    for real that’s all good stranger and proud
    at HARDEE’S anger in the crowd
    hood sensitive, stuff out on Cloud
    Nine like the TEMPTATIONS deft and bold
    Life been corrupt had to left out in the cold
    my game brittle use slang a little
    ready to hang up the fiddle
    when I fell in love with you
    ring doorbell on your rug boo
    we lie on white sheets smooth
    my feet soothed your body unique and lubed
    so girl I love your boobs
    really no excuse the flow of your juice
    boast by my wet kisses that alone produce
    an effect wait for cake to arrive
    your honey makes a beehive boo I see jive
    opening your thighs, kiss your lips and take trips to my archive
    your cake burn
    as I wait my turn
    try debate and learn
    what excite you
    and write true
    love letters but right now its lovetalk awight?
    Gril stay real
    don’t delay my meal hey I feel
    hot every night red lips reveals
    a lot slam dunk panties like I’m SHACK ONEAL
    My mind went
    to time spent
    thinking about you boo, with words I proceed
    but your body could serve a need,
    time fly like birds In bed plenty work
    amaze girl your miniskirt craze tease my brain
    oh please I need a dame squeeze your waist is my aim
    try keep my past in order
    drink a glass of water
    sweat on my eyebrow
    And you stay wet somehow,
    I’m a member of the love club
    Need a December hug
    boo, my plan on a list
    to understand a kiss
    Has a specific meaning
    In bed terrific screaming
    take place
    can’t miss the cake or the lace
    convinced much
    through the sense of touch
    That panties have a velvety feel, smooth like a peach
    love you much It soothe to reach
    your love and clutch your waist love talk a lyrical demonstration
    and a physical sensation
    to win the heart of a dame a miracle
    Have a sharp pain eat cereal,
    know its wrong to
    go on with a particular action
    just to get quicker satisfaction,
    I exist equipped to kiss lips
    Slicker than banana peels
    and my bandana reveals
    my head wrap is thicker than wave caps perhaps
    your breast can wreck a nation
    but right now I rest in expectation
    for a date, buy you ill fur tonight //
    Kisses will occur awight?
    They’ll be very near you lips
    I’ll sincere grip your waist
    We take a mere trip to my place
    girl your body gas me like mace

    Naw player my panties are wet and all
    don’t mean I get to fall
    In love, hear it in my mind
    over a period of time
    so I let the ball bounce
    which call for an ounce
    of love and a pound of sex but
    could lead to a course of events
    and I’m forced to sprint
    corrupt like FLOJO
    and you’ll be going loco
    on my thing you really should
    Put a ring on it doe, wanna be hood
    wanna be a kid with fact
    did your act
    good I be fine three times that of a regular chick
    you bling and sing try reach high notes, try quotes from
    your love talk, but my groove remain this soap some-
    times remove stains have to approve of my brain dumb
    to think otherwise with butter between my thighs my cake
    mixed and my brakes fixed so I can stop on a dime that’s great
    HIPHOP designed to be taped my problem is I trip a lot and take
    Journeys to dream land my cream in demand quick cake your fate
    Must hesitate, you arrive with verbs and try describe in words
    I’ve survived and heard a lot of sweet talk my drive is to curve
    Around this, I think you wanna take me home to your crib be
    long-lived with kisses you really want sex and stuff from me
    you best bite the bullet soft tonight won’t pull it off so see
    the writing on the wall you not exciting at all , fighting not to fall
    in love, should bring your bling to a close do the right thing buy
    me a rose” dealing with bed springs this how it goes boys try
    trick talk quick to walk you home one boy really ask for my pie
    didn’t know what to say I was so hot down there and juice fly
    on lace oh he wanted to put his **** right in her box of chocolate
    like FOREST GUMP AND BUBBA it was hard for her to stop it
    she said ” my lace be stable you wanna place my panties on a table
    and go for the main dish you aim to twist my mind then I won’t be able
    to leave you’ll just go crazy in my gravy tonguing it oh I’m so hot in
    HARDEES right now” breast poking dress half open his plot to win
    she try go but had to lie low because the juice in her pie flow panties
    real hot he wanted to finger her thing then linger with bling and candies
    at her front door and stunt galore tore a page out right out the PLAYBOY’S
    book “look I’m a sweetheart and you street smart stay making noise
    feel like I’m at a phat libray so why try carry me off in your drop top
    oh stop it, you wanna drop it like it’s hot like SNOOPY and bee bop
    like DOUGY FRESH so six minutes you wanna be up in it right?
    After a quick trick you wanna be ruler like SLICK RICK
    I came to visit now a dame explicit and your game on exhibit might
    Find myself in bed, you come with fury and style like a jury trial tight
    With a verdict this court is in session your sport is aggression need
    Support in professions, but confessions involves sex and a creed
    Handsome and dope so don’t abandon hope but the stuff you feed
    Me will not work so I’m thrill to flirt off try stay on my footpath
    Step high and help this guy walk a mile in his shoes put math
    On paper but it don’t add up and its bad luck to have whole
    Numbers and roll in hummers my goals thunder the poles
    During sexual elections but you face rejection and that’s cold
    I’m a dame alone if I remained at home you got game and you
    Ride on chrome, pride is strong wanna get between my thighs
    And bone best dry your eyes all the hot rapping like them lullaby's
    Surprise you want some right here in HARDEE’S so true that
    This boo got stats boys tilt their hats so tell me where you at?
    You gonna have to kiss me down low so wow I really need to
    Chat with KELLY ROWLAND things getting heated and blue
    Think my thing is a distinguish sandwich you won’t relinquish
    Advantage so in plain English you do damage so boo bring this
    To a stop, want pies and rum this arise from a wet horny twist
    mini-skirting cake and fine but in a burden state of mind it may
    seem very silly but it’s a heavy responsibility jest to kiss and play
    with a boy and not have sex, it’s the source of worry and you’re
    forced to hurry and decide
    Oh he just grabs her waist think about lace right in the HARDEE’S
    Place, 8 piece chicken wanted feast licking while kicking that party
    Love talk, thugs walk on water, oh he jest kissed her lips on the spot
    And then got some tongue said yum yum honey bun she had a lot
    To say but couldn’t because her tongue was in his mouth the HIPHOP
    Led to lips lock while folks chow down and kapow! They’re headed
    For the bed just like that

    HE SAID:
    Boo wanna kiss your lips and play some don’t try slip away from
    That you have a great butt and cake so what it take for me to come
    To your brick home riding on slick chrome so quick we can be alone
  2. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

    United States
    May 11, 2006
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    uping for real 163 peeped