Black Poetry : EMBARASSMENT AT THE CLUB

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    EMBARASSMENT AT THE CLUB

    Not a swell stunt on the twelve month One thug December
    Don’t act whack or play blackjack I was club member
    Stingy really hold a dollar tight didn’t pay my dues
    Flow taller but started to grow smaller many hidden rules
    Quotes fine when soaiked in brine car sparkling on the spot
    Street winner then eat dinner now we in in the parking lot
    Lover superior emotions cover the interior thought highly of my girl
    Teached free English just to be distinguished get in her fiery love world
    Outside girls lipstick legit and bright emit light smoking galore
    Touched her hand searched for a plan to have sex open the door
    To help my girl out joking galore about them nice sweaty thighs
    Wet kisses dense like oceans intense emotions and jetty vibes
    from the DJ he play hits and stay legit with a plot that’s good
    music designed to stop hood crime like Eddie Floyd knock on wood
    live in friction the club DJ give a benediction using mixed tapes
    DJ ahead of others especially the misled brothers got fixed rates
    For bootleg beats Of funk that bump in your trunk real great
    Dealing with oceans of feelings and emotions me my girlfriend’s
    Brain was like a whirlwind or hurricane that’s how the world spins
    Man I was decked down in a three piece ready to release some cash
    Me my girl went through the double doors founded trouble galore
    HIP HOP is the ghost in the air causes growth in my hair adore
    The club lobby love everybody hug my girl’s waist nothing but
    Love in the place, the floor shine want hardcore wine maybe a cup
    Of Boonesfarm while my girl’s perfume alarm these other dudes
    And clutter their moods then they wanna call her phone but she elude
    They got it all wrong this is my girls like the OJ’S so don’t intrude
    started to thug hard “sir can I see your my club card?” “huh”? wow didn’t
    stay cool and pay the dues this is embarrassing a card is required hidden
    are my feeling, “sir this card has expired” look boo lets go to McDonald’s”
     
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