Black Poetry : HE SAID: Not a pink Panther but like ENES KANTER chairs hit back sometime // And break forearms c

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    HE SAID:
    Not a pink Panther but like ENES KANTER chairs hit back sometime //
    And break forearms can’t ignore the harm there’s thunder underlined //
    in them there chairs the rest of the mess shook and WESTBROOK is thinking //
    Right now about this and no doubt pissed off injury off court is stinking //
    This wisdom is reaching and this system of teaching is abysmal //
    It’s too deep for my true peeps got a crew that freaks on digital //
    Watches and participate in political marches this stuff is pivotal //
    No limit here and the academic year begins when school open //
    And fools be smoking in the boy’s room I enjoys perfume joking //
    With chicks hoping for a slick date my quick fate is to find a girl //
    mystery every inch took History and French want to visit the world //
    Of France possibly twirl a romance with chance of getting and over- //
    Nighter, no hype in fighting took typewriting and bookkeeping shoulder //
    Strap my textbook just to take complex looks at pages and this amazes //
    Teachers comes to school known to be alert and do homework praises //
    For that blazes my car phat, walking proud but talking loud in the library //
    Can get you expel, the bell ring wear swell bling really think MARIAH CAREY //
    Would dig this and give me a big kiss a fantasy of mine romantasy online //
    Got chemistry cuz and the rap industry abuzz with talk of a big boom fine //
    Dig this tune just ahead must spread the news for real, I pledge to uplift //
    Whack cats on the edge of a cliffs looking down in an abyss a thousand //
    Feet deep, do not jump my plot is to dump some sense into brain wilding //
    Failure after failure with the paraphernalia of disaster, can plaster walls //
    With shame, have lots of fun as the hot sun smashes the day with all //
    The flashes of cliché and this trashes the way life go a nice flow to fall //
    Back on when the facts are gone, now see a chick and must be quick //
    LOOK BOO you treasure lipstick I like the pleasure of a picnic when //
    I go downtown and lick it, so stick around you a brown sugar been //
    In love we can begin at the club girl you win give me a hug baby girl //
    This is a crazy world and got gravy to hurl between the sheets swirls //
    As cream skeet's, look a proper author add an index and leave mad sex //
    Throughout the pages and that route amazes chicks quick they jest flex //
    Their panties, my figures complete you’re bigger than the street you //
    Trigger heat inside my body lets ride to a party boo my heartbeat true //
    A note is a short letter with all sort of clever words that some //
    Folks never heard but have endeavors absurd and these come //
    With hash tag and a trash bag for those that can’t drop this //
    These are brief facts and a thief act silly and attack no agility risk //
    Drink honeys in coffee and dummies back up off me i’m pissed //
    Because cats get it twisted yet this is ballistic with the atomics //
    Smoking In the Ebonics that’s spoken they send me to an ironic //
    Level, like a hike this is a long walk after some strong talk we can //
    Get in shape and run for fun and lift a ton of weights but understand //
    I’m stun by the undercover hate by wanna be, look to mash is to //
    Crush hear trash make me rush to find safety wackness face me it do //
    Take a toll but do want cake to hold in my arms nobody else can write //
    This stuff my brain fight enough just to write this BLACK HIP HOP awight //
    So look in VIRGINIA BEACH in the lab found out a cab is a taxi but when
    I jump in one the wheels fold under and it take off “Back to the Future then //
    I feel like DOC AND MICHAEL J FOX so look I itch to flow and to pitch mean //
    To throw a baseball and chase all the homeruns so I roam have fun extreme //
    With my team, got an ocean of scripture and like a motion picture I adapt //
    To novels and rap to modelers get in my car stay on the roam use a map //
    Away from home it’s a collab creation using navigation pin point location //
     
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    To throw a baseball and chase all the homeruns so I roam have fun extreme //
    With my team, got an ocean of scripture and like a motion picture I adapt //
    To novels and rap to modelers get in my car stay on the roam use a map //
    Away from home it’s a collab creation using navigation pin point location //
    NAW PLAYER we in CHESAPEAKE AUTO ZONE my breasts sweet donation //
    To love unable to speak my thing is a bagel to eat and boys label them heat //
    KEMPSVILLE ROAD out-front SEVEN ELEVEN up on the right now a drumbeat //
    my car spun off track it’s fun that’s a fact just a dame sweet on main street //
    ADVANCE AUTO next-door can get sex galore because boys hang out, that’s //
    What slang’s about couple with atomics of EBONICS then the Gin and phat //
    Tonic got fly lyrics and high spirits try steer it in the right direction my stat //
    Is tight affection ok you brown and fine but I need down time in bed with //
    You boo my luck is renown ad I wanna lick you up and down like SILK lift //
    Treasure my quotes and ride on pleasure boats like tourist this is the purest //
    Junk around so let me pump your brown sugar we fall in love is the surest //
    Way to a marriage now this is BLACK HIP HOP all day long can’t say wrong //
    Stuff, want a popsicle I think because I’m tickled pink eating a pickle home //
    over the sink, and no I’m not pregnant and what would folks think you from //
    The hood and poke my pink thing like that, don’t wink your eye that’s dumb //
    Now I got brown thighs and round eyes, be lost in thought while my panties //
    Tossed and caught by boys this produce juice I will not discuss need nannies //
    To baby sit boys can get crazy wit the love talk, like a snack this is a small //
    meal and it’s all real like a PBJ sandwich certain way to manage a very tall //
    Affair, the facts are brisk this act exist as a thing about to blow up you after
    My brown do-nut it’s crispy cream and you have twisty dream master //
    The sweetness you’ll eat less i guess my unique breasts awaits your lips //
    Unlike anything else you hyped got bling and stealth wow my mind trips //
    Facts devastate with wisdom and that activate a mechanism in brains //
    Turn on a switch and that trips an alarm kiss lips with a charm pains //
    In my hormones grow to the tones of a boy’s flow and then he gains //
    And advantage and panty stains damage my underwear down there //
    Oh juice around everywhere
     
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    Black history was a whack mystery backs blistery from getting //
    Whiplash hard to grip the past it was a civil right battle letting //
    Our pride never stopped and denied a lot as victims of racism //
    Like PHILIP RANDOLPH through the labor Movement system //
    Made major improvement to realism for black folks he became //
    A civil rights leader ahead of the game and led many to fame //
    Racism can be visible this phat topic can be catastrophic aimed //
    At fake advertisement or racism can be underground that’s lame //
    But true, crime results and online occults leading to other events //
    Smother recent airwaves, actions below satisfaction takes it tolls frequent //
    Racism take drives through our great lives through our hearts and leave //
    Lots to be desired plan an affair, hands bare stand and stare can’t breathe //
    Before had to work in the dirt for less pay but bless today to survive this //
    As victims of racism status achieved some of the apparatus believed twist //
    Our ways of thinking like the JIM CROW technique wreck the streets even //
    In HARLEM so COTTON COMES TO HARLEM starring GODFREY CAMBRIDGE //
    We can never be racists just victims of racism This is just very real //

     
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    In my hormones grow to the tones of a boy’s flow and then he gains //
    And advantage and panty stains damage my underwear down there //
    Oh juice around everywhere, condition and circumstance is aware //
    To friction and romance no chance to recover I have a butter plan //
    But you have the upper hand with a computerized data base stand //
    As trooper wise enough to scatter lace the matter of being chased //
    Get damage in the club trying to get an advantage over love erase //
    My thing is treasure sincerely and measures merely tinkering with //
    My thinking, oh he grabs my waist a plenty lace couldn’t go anyplace sniffs //
    My perfume attempt a code on KEMPSVILLE ROAD edged with paving drifts //
    Off course a lost source this is a love game with a razor sharp edge with ifs //
    And ands, even through a crowd feel true and proud Oh he jest kiss my lips //
    in the CHESAPEAKE AUTO ZONE kiss almost lifts my dress tail but my hips //
    And breast prevail his words dispatch luck as he tried to snatch me up and //
    Ride me home pride alone is not an escape wow a girl must understand //
    That a boy’s plan is phat when it comes to cake and stuff, you want quick //
    Luck and a pick up truck to pick my junk up, oh my thing is wet and slick //
    A chick that amazes while you flick through my pages my chocolate shook //
    Carry a pocket book that tells me stuff it’s written and printed work but look //
    Rented a skirt for this AUTOZONE PARTY everybody, he got my tongue on //
    The spot he was sprung a lot ready to sprang out of bed his slang has gone //
    And misled my head just because my lips are red oh a Brown Soul Sister go //
    Through a lot in VIRGINIA BEACH so i got cake what a surprise this flow //
    Originate and arise from love talk” you want my mushroom because of my //
    plush perfume jump back into the car and pump it bizarre if flaws gonna try //
    Escape, I fetch bikes and sketch writes come with true post and like glucose //
    I’m sugar and this boy knows this he go kiss my lips again body like toast //
    Lips red jest bread for the bed now he gives me a VIRGINIA BEACH kiss //
    Oh my thing got wet can’t escape with cake, boys wanna kiss my brisk //
    Lips and take it after they strip me naked, feel used and real confused so //
    I’m mixed up, must fix my luck eat TRIXS and duck they are for kids yo” //
    No flaws in my breasts jest lemonade with sex cause progress to be made //
    Up under my dress hands been laid but i jest shake it off never afraid //
    Oh my thing hot and clever and not ever gonna give it up but pressured
    For luck and treasure can’t measure the number of times boys ask, pleasure //
    To say nope then they hope and play dope HIP HOP, hard to leave the place //
    They squeeze my waist, whoop there it is, they jest be going crazy, chase //
    Lace all over the place, lace and butter tossed from one place to the other //
    Laces smoke in places remote in this world it begin when a girl and mother //
    Nature combine think you smell my boss perfume from across the room //
    So you toss on a tune, a deft creator left the theater humming a doom //
    Piece of music at feasts they use it to get girls hot but I don’t listen and //
    Boys won’t be kissing, after enough lace they stuff their face then plan //
    A party jest to scan the body of a girl a squirrel will search for nuts yall //
    So boys dominate when they congregate and want cake dance and ball //
    Convince I need help with a sequence of steps but here at the AUTO ZONE //
    Ok I’m sweet or whatever but why are our cheeks pressed together?” “home //
    Alone is where we belong and there is where we can share strong feelings //
    A stream of girls got cream in this world, fighting urge of sex and yielding //
    To boys, got juice that’s a fact can’t reduce the impact of that it’s healing //
    My hormones so boo you must give us boys a chance to play I’m revealing //
    Love for you boo, so get in the car on this road trip gonna kiss a load of lips //
    It’s a choice act like horseback very renown like a Merry-go-round girl trips
    Downtown tremendous rhythm lead to continuous wisdom so around the clock
    Stay brown and hot
     
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    Stay brown and hot”, “ALTHOUGH kisses calm somewhat not dumb but hot //
    Lot of loving and hugging still going on and my panties are wringing wet //
    This boy blinging yet to ask me for a date, wet with class met one boy in //
    Class some enjoy the task of rapping with chick see stuff happening again //
    quick my thing wet like oceans love set in motion my lips wet and red and //
    You wanna get ahead don’t let the bed be apart of this start with a kiss plan //
    To go further while my thing flow butter, hips brown jest that sweet circuitry //
    Eat a hershey this boy can’t begin to comprehend it’s a bundle of mercy” //
    “SO BOO you got cake and pride let's take a ride, we see jive derive from //
    Us dating it be that the CD wreck vibes with a specified number of dumb //
    Songs so come on boo lets go”, “so we left the AUTO ZONE in CHESAPEAKE //
    VIRGINIA headed TO THE VOLVO PARKWAY OK guess my breasts speak //
    spoken and poking hoping to be sucked can’t duck lips they sweep //
    Me off my feet to a soft beat on the CD, oh the traffic light turn red that //
    confirmed what i said about him wanting some, he jest got my tongue at //
    The light I couldn't go anywhere plenty of pudding down there couldn't go //
    Anyplace plenty of lace to be had my pudding brown love wouldn't be found //
    In this car a kiss so far don’t explain stuff the legit increases break down //
    To bits and pieces scattered lyrical change to matter and materials it sound //
    got stuff in my dreams, huff puff and scream stay up to snuff with cream //
    Light extreme now a bright green we left that deft sight and about this //
    Males are tricky some stuff pale and sickly but i duck all of that didn’t miss //
    My lips one time right on the money so tonight jest honey my flavor code //
    Are jest major roads marked in red include part of the bed,my stuff explode //
    Dinner be renown house in the center of town a winner be down jest to see //
    I'll “Be Happy” like MARY J BLIZZAY/ KEITH MURRAY a hot musical but not //
    Unusual, don’t want to hear run-of-the-m ill when some of my juice spill hot //
    On your leather seat while listening to a clever beat produce and fill a pot //
    My mind stay bright like a ray of light he want me to lay overnight got //
    Me thinking, I’m above the rim with cake and that stimulate sight and sound //
    The mattress go bang and sometime squeak my mind speak love all around //
     
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