Black Poetry : been in nations where inflation grew enough to do stuff Increase in prices scuff The market not up t

rhymebad

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been in nations
where inflation
grew enough to do stuff
Increase in prices scuff
The market not up to snuff
lost buying power of the dollar
Crying took a shower start to holler
Feeble blank quotes
Don’t eqqul banknotes
where the money at?
saw a honey phat
Funny I went for her doormat
It’s sunny couldn't ignore that,
she make keen decisions
a hardcore brat and seen on television
Her moves approved
For the boob tube
Through visual images
After true physical scrimmages
With producers and now a movie
Accomplishment somehow groovy
got love for her oh wow a smoothie
"LOOK BOO cake and lace
And panties will take place
where sex and kiss exist
I prefer a date
Occur on late
nights first reminisce
because I thirst for a kiss
may risk stealing one
dealing with the fun
Revealing your tongue
Feeling like I’m sprung
Girl gone give me some
my flow tender
in November
before CHRISTMAS and like SANTA have
you sit in my lap
so I git to rap
about Jingle Bell
use vocab mingled well
boo I get lonely
want your wet body only
so lets drive off
you survive with soft
black thighs
and the exact eyes,
Petro from the Ghetto arrived at a cost
Now time to strive to toss
panties on the rearview
and be sincere boo
should be clear to you
on what I'm here to do
after a beer or two,
your body shape is true
it's all buttering
like wall-covering
create a fine finish
while online with spinach
and diminish folks like POPEYE
so boo you got hot pie
Design to be drop fly and divine
Then get pie and try align
your body like a mechanic do tires
Kisses bring romantic desires
do exist
behind a true kiss
so wheels turn
Feels fires burn,
you wear panties of different colors
but they all magnificent butters
on a larger scene
when we talking margarine
like ROGER THE DODGER it utters facts keen
and seem to quarterback a team
so I wanna search around
and get a touchdown
"NAW PLAYER this is fat ish
on a flat dish
known as a plate
I've shown cake
you wanna feast on a platter
and like a piece of data
this has facts and statistics
Boys step back wanna kiss it
I close my thighs but a rose
Flys across my nose
and the statistics show
a ballistic flow
of force on course to collide with facts
A fixed starting point for a snack
now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH
At the tiptop only a ninja can reach
Swift with knife and cut the red tape
and now I have a headache in the bed cake
May await you, I'm a Black Soul Sista my mini-skirt is down
and boys everyday see me flirt wanna fool around
and get a cool pound of sex, I rebound next and say nope
Pull my skirt down and jest stay dope
like happy smoke, oh gosh I be brainwashed panties wet smoke
from my body you wanna party some
and drink Bacardi rum,
rhyme is part
of this fine art
I’m a true queen with butt
got a routine strut
even at Walmart
My party aim is to flirt
My body framework
And boys became alert
Of that your mix flow slam
on a fixed program
if it miss my ears
then a kiss appears
for some reason, wanna wreck rhythm
with a mechanism
called knowledge in here
Jump in the car begin to steer
me in the wrong direction
wanna take me home for affection
a beast stand
on the peace plan
so I release a can
of truth for protection
rejection not part of your vocab
Close the door no words from the lab
"SO BOO don't have to walk far
to go talk in the car
no hanky panky promise, got pride like URKEL
So really I divide a circle
and get FAMILY MATTERS
and the calamity scatters
like a wildfire
and my style require
Admire so peep
some cats desire the streets
that's fire and heat real deep"
"OH NO one swift jerk
can lift my skirt
And that will elevate my breasts
Then you’ll have cake and the rest
After that every date will be bless
wow and you gonna wanna sex me
I've had that happen
after some mad rapping
couldn't escape
complex to see it was just pudding and cake
he wouldn't take
no for an answer shouldn't have end up here, as I get hot
and sweat a lot
But yet to drop
My panties but they wet and hot
Like heated candies
Life is good
and nice from the hood,
we kiss a plenty
which is consist of many
tongue moves
and some smooth
it's dumb to lose
a love, sex got me wet under
my skirt that's just thunder
a network i must wonder
About
This is hot and strange
working like a stock exchange
this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH" "IMAGINARY part
of my head carry smarts
And dreams like Alice in wonderland so girl,
hurl your panties, and let me rock your world
my CD fast with extreme tunes
but I smell gasoline fumes boom!
it is what it is
 

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