Black Poetry : HE SAID: Blow up like donuts at krispy kreme thre days without one // And no doubt the sunshine afte

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    HE SAID:
    Blow up like donuts at Krispy Kreme three days without one //
    And no doubt the sunshine after the snowstorm is done //
    Construct luck just to duck the undercover hate that exists //
    List hate as a twist of fate make no mistake it lives in homes //
    Been to Rome it’s cruel how it refuel on bad thoughts alone //
    This is BLACK HIP HOP facts from the tip top how this be nice //
    And precise like details about females just trails of love advice //
    Is needed, my hair fly blinded but fair minded life is reminded yall //
    Comes to a girl’s pie the crust is hot and wet but not just yet am
    I ready to take a piece the cake don’t cease this could end in bam! //
    Thank you mam like a rabbit with a habit hit quick be gone and bold //
    Frequent events beyond control leaves me on a lawn to hold //
    A Briggs and Stratton the twin towers were big in Manhattan //
    But they fell could we be destined to hell our future not silk or satin //
    Got a lawn mower to cut, seed and feed my grass it's cold today //
    In Virginia Beach, regarded as a snowstorm day but no alarm so hey //
    This is sharp art like the point of a dagger so anoint this swagger //
    Concern and deft had to turn left at the stop sign my hot mind stagger //
    Like drunk cats got the funk where yall at? Caught driving my van most //
    Of the time as thoughts ran through my mind this is how i plan to post //
    After coming to a conclusion, need a kiss with a hottie involved while //
    On my disc Jockey job, see I strive to be alive for my tribe now smile //
    Maybe strong as an ox be home watching COX TV no lust just robust //
    Saw a girl strut good in a hot way and would not say if she would trust //
    Me on a date her pie crust great must make an attempt, I may regret //
    This wanna a wet kiss SO LOOK BOO you have hot hips let's lock lips set //
    Sail for the bed boo and your lips red too somebody must’ve fed you //
    A lot of love, no great deal for your cake I’ll kneel stuff can happen boo //
    Want your hand while rapping girl you a hot one wanna have lots of fun //
    Wanna write a love letter looking for pencils and cooking utensils a ton //
    Of ink, cool during summer because I rule in a hummer and in school //
    Cats getting dumber, junk be kicking like chunks of chicken that’s cool //
    And by the way want pie today NAW PLAYER you try be ready for me no fool //
    And I’m like GUY/HEAVY D you best “do me right” or no boo tonight //
    You beg for snacks and like CRAIG MACK this is “Flavor in your ear” //
    You wanna add mad sundried tomatoes and fried potatoes drink beer //
    With this huh? You wanna jump on my yogurt while it flow berserk like //
    Fruit juice a cute can produce sex facts and extracts alert and hype //
    Shock and boss but like hot sauce sprinkle me on fish twinkle in your //
    Eyes make a wish then take a dish itching in the kitchen emotions soar //
    Right here in VIRGINIA BEACH boy's stats rotten, flat to the bottom //
    If your car chrome then we far gone cruising and grooving to a beat //
    Soothing to eat a popsicle, your smooth words best soothe my nerves //
    It’s hot candy and like a shot of brandy strong you see my body curves //
    Got class and fly and this pacify boys, quell their hormones well and share //
    Phones talk love all the time and in the club bells chime and girls be aware //
    We be wet down there, my panties mad torn I had worn them the night //
    Before and right at my door a boy tries to knock my boots some sight //
    Being a hot cute had to pushy him away oh many wet facts not to mention //
    This attract attention the exact dimension is the twilight zone a convention //
    Is being held there and I’m well aware of that, on gravel roads with travel //
    codes birds winging above you blinging in love clinging with hug to unravel //
    My bra strap, end up in the car trapped after some bizarre rap you babble //
    About love, you cry out for pie and try get some, you speak great and seek //
    Cake I got pie divine and you try find a slice but like blind mice on the street //
    You want cheese but don’t squeeze my waist best beg please for lace, young //
    And hot and boys look among the rocks but we not there and you be sprung //
    You wanna kiss and hound go downtown with tongue and fish around hung //
    On phonics, legal art in equal parts like Beagles bark up the wrong tree //
    America is groovy but like a character in a movie I’m expected to be //
    An actress proceeding art with a leading part being madly good like //
    NATALIE WOODS in PEARL just blow up boys seem to go nuts //
    So from the slums they come dumb and try get some round butts //
    Exist on redbones, boys tears it up after a kiss yellow soul sistas duck //
    Lips red and true wanna take it to bed and rip it in two so aw shucks //
    So I been brief and by the skin of my teeth I duck the bed after struck //
    In the head by love talk, some boys walk thuggish and talk rubbish yall //
    Being a redbone with cake have to keep my head on straight being call //
    To bed create stuff boys love my yellow thighs and mellow eyes this fall //
    In the category of date for cake but wait also a cupcake or two that’s all //
    My perfume smell great and you wanna communicate an opportune wait
    Ain’t no crime, could paint a mind a different color a magnificent other late //
    In the game must locate and negotiate have a confab with tons of vocab //
    Oh my thing so yellow and wet after a mellow set of kisses you wanna grab //
    My waist we need to talk before i proceed to walk into a trap perhaps //
    Not another word just have hot yellow butter absurd no need for a map //
     
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    Oh my thing so yellow and wet after a mellow set of kisses you wanna grab //
    My waist we need to talk before i proceed to walk into a trap perhaps //
    Not another word just have hot yellow butter absurd no need for a map //
    Wanna grab my waistline then taste wine and try party with my body //
    You wanna give me a ride home then decide on rather we have sex //
    Or not got me in a complex spot with this, one swift kiss wearing a Rolex //
    Wear perfume in America and assume the character of a sweetheart that’s //
    Street smart, stay legit never play the hypocrite and you wanna lay wit stats //
    In bed, wanna feast on my pies and increase the size of our love a beast //
    In disguise is still a scrub, fill my tub with bath water and stuff don’t cease //
    For you being a fighter been habit, best take vitamin tablet then lock down
    The medicine cabinet, not afraid a hot parade that include marching around //
    And watching the ground, notching my crown as another one kiss my lips //
    Probably eat superior spinach and car interior finished in leather take trips //
    In search of chicks so you can touch and lick their bodies at parties take sips //
    Of beer my lips are here to be kissed, brain superb don’t strain with words //
    When i came birds was flying above you here lying about love huh? Curves //
    On my body shows my gift is luck and you wanna lift up my skirt and try //
    Get some, your facts and habit is that of a jack rabbit wanna hop on pie //
    So stop let me try close my legs buy me a rose and beg after a crazy maybe //
    We can see eye to eye about this pie huh? Talking about i love you baby //
    Wanna stay beast with a pay increase to say the least my thing is gravy //
    REMEMBER I WAS A redbone with cake got my head on straight to my heart //
    A boy need a true door went to the shoe store a mini-skirt and plenty alert // my dress fasten around the waist boys be down wanna mess with my lace // And i be like breasts in your face what you wanna do? And a love chase //
    Begin, true and witty boys travel through my city and tongue shop down- //
    Town while i move my thing around it’s no doubt wet and all like rain on //
    A outlet mall need luck to prevail galore at this upscale store it’s known //
    A concerned member turned to December a heartburn surrender shown //
    REMEMBER I was a shoe clerk doing true work and of course few jerks //
    Come try rap want some pie perhaps, a true queen with booty and alert //
    Just my routine duty to flirt, dessert for boys twerks and enjoys it hurt //
    Them when they fail to hit the skins they try git in my bed but I duck //
    Hard to justify why dust fly from a girl’s mattress, bedsprings torn up //
    Make confused noise and that amuse boys about to lose my poise yall //
    I plan afraid this could be hand made and a man will serenade me and all //
    At the shoe shop probably driving a blue drop top this is how we ball //
    This hood stuff not good enough can’t scuff my shoes for this, born //
    In art but with worn parts on a shoe such as heels one touch heals torn //
    Soles so I’m a redbone at this shoe shop and do a lot love is cute when
    Not used as a substitute mess around hug a brute get trapped in his arms //
    Rap is the charm, perhaps an alarm is set off, atmosphere wet just storms //
    The bedroom, well then anyway this boy walks in from the NBA to buy //
    Shoes and try be cool wanted my pie to rule the bedroom OK this guy //
    He probably has a wise mind wear a size nine my panties wet material //
    May get a miracle before the day end may have to buy a playpen serial //
    Numbers on shoes most boys got a hummer and can’t lose, I’m a redbone //
    Need luck as things starting to speed up this boy plead for a cup of strong //
    Tea know I’m a fine queen “can i have a size nineteen” sure you not a size // nine” “girl please, wanna be an NBA baller have to be taller dribble be wise” //
    “I’m a little surprise your shoes are huge,” “I got a popular OPTIMA which //
    Is the official car of the NBA what can I say? And girly boo i really itch //
    For your yellow body hello party over here, you’re a lemon from the beach //
    Like egg yolks your body fries add Salt-n-Pepa and hamburger helper reach //
    Your flavor girl half ill and like a daffodil you a bright yellow flower a peach //
    To be eaten was sweeten by fertilizer leading to an alert and wiser standing //
    Ok gonna wear these out shoes a perfect fit , pretend to be tall, planning //
    On ducking through the door let’s escape and date, you a dame that flirt //
    And it’s in the frameworks that we date boo and that’s picture perfect skirt //
    Nice , my foot in leather game put together I’m wearing these shoes out //
    No doubt from the hood and then this could end with a joint pledge about //
    To anoint your yellow legs with lotion on edge with a potion ready to shout //
    Wow he left got in the NBA OPTIMA and drove off, he almost slam-dunk //
    My panties I was so hot and wet down there couldn’t go anywhere and junk //
    Happens, oh romance is phat when a boy glance at my yellow thighs plump //
    And boys tries jump on it fast
     
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    Wow he left got in the NBA OPTIMA and drove off, he almost slam-dunk //
    My panties i was so hot and wet down there couldn’t go anywhere and junk //
    Happens, oh romance is phat when a boy glance at my yellow thighs plump //
    And boys tries jump on it, no doubt wet to this shoe outlet this boo is yet //
    To give in this VIRGINIA BEACH computer galore at a superstore so yall let //
    My luck on a road absolute like a truckload of fruit yellow peaches that is //
    Oh my breasts are paraphernalia Luck is success or failure brought on by //
    Chance caught in a romance rather than to mingle in satisfaction just try //
    a single action, thirst quick for the first kick to reveal my soul like a field //
    Goal, REMEMBER this one boy after dinner and wine ready to intertwine deal // with kissing my yellow lips behind a fellowship romance but no chance oh he // got my tongue and was sprung and wanted some right here in VIRGINIA // BEACH his HIP HOP slang misled me had to sprang out the bed oh gee, he //
    Almost had it in there I’m couldn’t go anywhere far as sex plenty there //
    It was his redbone fantasy, feelings appear sudden clear as he unbuttoned //
    My bra strap it's the soft la la crap, he wanna be like CHARLES DUTTON //
    In the SITCOM ROC a play for a theater which display haters yell hey //
    Waiter bring the drink you know my thing pink wanna cling wait say //
    Let me think about this one stout kiss could be a real wet moment for //
    Me, you see my body want sex galore get cake
    it’s the PARTYNEXTDOOR /DRAKE
    You wanna “come see me” huh?
    So I’m a redbone a mellow yellow Soul Sister pride myself with the ability //
    To deal with crisis and feel the nicest about boys trying to rap at a facility //
    Singing like RINGLING and BARNUM a quicker circus for a particular purpose //
    Elephants are relevant ticket sales became a wicked tales the costs failed //
    Somebody toss a pail of luck on this, one boy had a corrupt kiss that prevailed
    To throws me in bed like the twinkling of an eye he wanna be sprinkling //
    My pie with chocolate chips and stuff using his rocket ship to huff thinking //
    About cumming and skeet while rumbling in the sheets


     
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    I write with pride and ride a white dyna super glide very //
    Rare this twin cam begin to slam dunk other it carry //
    A 88 cubic inch, try be legal and fly like an eagle //

     
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    Me reach for the butter you sweet oriental yellow and Korea boo //
    sprinkle some Soy Sauce, twinkle in our eyes enjoy boss really true //
    Eating up in here, on a hot day we can eat some Chop Chae you should //

     
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