Black Poetry : Desire stats in a dryer habitat now too wet to get attention // Grow knowledge and go to college

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Got these statistics
    and MC’S kiss it
    got a strong feeling //
    While home healing
    from last night wanna bone //
    Which is puppy chow
    not a yuppie oh wow, somehow //
    Girls desire to flirt
    but this require work
    even an umpire // Is alert
    enough to call this game
    in the hall of fame in dire //
    Need of skill,
    feed the ill
    I believe this apparatus
    will achieve // the status
    this fail to create love
    need female cake from the club //
    Desire stats
    in a dryer habitat
    now too wet to get attention //
    Grow knowledge
    and go to college
    don’t flow garbage
    at conventions //
    Phenomenon ballistics
    and common characteristics
    not to mention //
    Blood types
    and club hypes,
    gonna get some love tonight
    for real //
    In the city staying
    with witty sayings
    wearing a FUBU fitty laying
    low to deal //
    With society
    and reveal a variety
    of faults, just modern day wisdom //
    That play the rhythm
    of failure
    in a system paraphernalia
    and cataclysm //
    My rhymes are settled
    like designs on metal
    carve your name
    and get // Large fame,
    busy from time to time
    drink fizzy wine
    but no threat //
    Of drunkenness
    the funk suggest
    it’s more to come
    so pour the rum //
    Now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH no score for the dumb //
    Now PLATO was hell-a-dope
    and like radio telescope
    he saw things //
    You an animal at best
    if see love as a mechanical process
    and clings //
    To girls, a transfer of text
    then occur the sex
    the love words are magnetic //
     
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    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    the love words are magnetic //
    Turning wrong curves are pathetic
    Saw a chick
    thoughts got raw quick
    naw being slick
    is not the way to go, “SO LOOK boo
    I’m shook over you
    a lot need a girlfriend
    to make my world spin
    like a whirlwind
    While you move your thing round and round
    while I'm downtown
    Romance galore
    while on the dance floor
    a chance to restore
    A love affair, went for cake
    but plans bent out of shape
    More often than not
    it soften a spot
    in my heart girl I need your body
    Boo you have smooth cake
    I wanna move by the weight
    of a party tongue
    not a smarty just sprung,
    you flirting affection
    in a certain direction
    my curtains is a collection
    of soft cotton fabrics working on queen size beds
    that’s between the spreads
    and quilts
    My plans built
    On BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH look around wow get a kiss
    Accord in a desire for peace
    this require a feast
    and celebration brisk
    “NAW PLAYER your plot is try and get lace
    and occupy a space
    In the bed, i got class with booty
    and it’s your task and duty
    to try win my love skip the static
    and come diplomatic my lips red at home
    And boys do a headlong
    rush toward them but i duck and roam
    To the club and my panties be hot so I'm a hot queen
    but not be seen,
    only a kiss
    can strongly twist
    this love affair and stop me you wear raw bling
    and can probably draw and sing
    as the sex law ring out
    my thing shout
    with wetness
    and boys try get this
    Next day but i run away
    they wanna have fun and play
    with the fat lips On my thing,






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