Black Poetry : HE SAID

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HE SAID

Speak quotes and greet folks with a loud applause because
Of my proud cause to HIPHOP so I rip shop and pause
To drink a sprite really think and write even Santa Claus
Knows its Christmas when I do this give gifts no flaws //
It’s just divine that I must rhyme brush the dust off my wine
Pop the cork ready to stop in New York and spend some time
Sitting at a groovy bar feeling like a movie star girl’s real fine //
My task is right because last night had a date wanted mad cake
But here tonight the lights sincere plus bright but ready to take
A chance and make my stance for cake on a romance that’s great //
I’m absurd with enough flows and like a herd of buffalos
My love talk stampedes I must revamp my reads stuff go
Wild like college girls on CD’S while this knowledge hurl
In hot dorms really not the norm like a crop of corn it grow
In stalks I have to go for walks just to cool off boo you know
That // I butter quotes so other folks can understand a lot of this
One hot kiss can drop a dish of love on my table wit fried fish //
So much sweet stuff my flows bring just one of those things
Got the hood involved got a good job would be a snob to sing
A fake song and not take your cake home like crazy glue gonna cling
To you boo, wanna git some but when it comes to love talk again
I plays but wanna spend days with you, my page is new girlfriend //
Make your world spin like stage crew ready for my first act can’t
Nurse these whack emotion they attack potions of my love and paint
My mind with sex boo, faint sometimes in the LEX too, the wheels
Be turning and I feel a burning on my lips stop see a girl and kneel //
Girl I wanna be a winner of cream go down town and intervene
Boo you dinner it seem body fine, party time so tender and lean //
Girl hood domination lead to good conversation I’m very keen
With words at DAIRY QUEEN I heard that your thing jest ice cream //
I pay my debts and you stay wet with cream and cake I wanna a dream
Date and then start with clean slate, breasts great so don’t hesitate
The days are bright with rays of light and I say tonight we escape
And have sex, my smoking charms are like open arms ready to grab cake
And your waist, then take your lace off and taste the soft juice and make
Your body real hot and fly then deal with your pot pie boo I can’t fake //
Tribal not a winner yet but deal with arrivals on the internet need a break
Begin with wine and a pop tart can’t afford to spend time apart oh no //
Girl this is an hour chase gonna buy you a flower vase then you can go
Tower in lace while in the bed you can smile with red lips your head
Will trip from the words that come from my verbs so go ahead and spread
Your thighs as I’m fed them pies my tongue will be tripping in your waters
And like flipping quarter heads or tails beautiful in bed with females daughters
Of sex //
 
And like flipping quarter heads or tails beautiful in bed with females daughters
Of sex // when it cums to bling I wear hot ices and like stock prices pockets
Ready to plummet I use comet to clean my sink, a queen thinks of chocolate
Love is like a drug and Girl I’ve had it and like an addict I need a fix and
Indeed mix some kisses into the dose may cause dizzy spell I’m no fan
Of a headache and your lips are red cake fed on a plate, squash the wishes
Time to wash the dishes with Palmolive and knowledge educated kisses
Prevail I see the trail to the bedroom

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:
Your raps going sour try throwing power in your words I have hot
Breasts but not impress your plot jest not strong enough wanna take
My cake home and stuff game blown no coco puffs// so body by Jake
And you wanna party late you have clean rhymes my lips are red so
Lean times ahead from the bed // your flow blank yet you show no
Thanks for me listening; you wanna be kissing my lips like crazy
My body hype and wet have to wipe the sweat down there gravy
Exist and you want sex and a kiss then fiddle wit it a little bit in
The middle of it all git some // now mad food for thought I been
In a sad mood and caught up with reality you went and bought gin
Your words intensive and fly maybe want expensive pie can’t win
With the wrong words I got strong curves on my body need a boyfriend //
Remember I tried to hide my lace in a specified place but a boy applied
A chase and found them, I’m wearing a skirt but no panties have pride
He realized that I deal in pies and tries to git some, oh he jest kissed
My lips right there in the house wow, no MICKEY MOUSE about this
I jest fell on the bed with my legs spread oh gosh he went crazy on it
Jest yelling and stuff I couldn’t go anywhere and as far as sex dog gone it
Plenty is there, but really at a certain state I was flirting cake and now a boy
Drift into my room, sniffed my perfume lift my dress to assume cake and toy
With my hot body now I can’t stop this party, jest a sex behavior with so much
Flavor and now the neighbors gonna know his name began to search and touch
My lips oh he jest got my tongue right there in the bed room I was so stun
On how he was gitting some oh he really tore it up couldn’t ignore or duck none
Oh he wanna feast in bed my thing jest a piece of bread so I got crumbs and then
Some and when he cum that’s all she wrote may need a boat to float THE END //
I strut and my butt smoke and that struck a sexy note with you my thin
Panties caught your eye and you thought pie was cumming your way
Grumbling and say you love me but stumbling in a way after today //
Your words are clever but I can serve you whatever I think you want
The desserts up under my skirt my thing thunder even when I don’t
Flirt, your Ebonics phat like economic stats drink gin and tonic to that
But it’s ironic to be at my home with a hat on, boys come to my doormat
Soon and be like PAT BOONE ready to sing a song with bling on // look
I flirt pie crust but it don’t work for us I be alert trust me but kinda shook
Got a wet menu and you wanna get into my panties and jests go crazy
Yelling and stuff while you huff and puff, jest cum and splash gravy
You have a jive wish how do I describe this? Guess I’ll jest let it be
It’s wrong to take me home and talk loud on the phone about what we
Are doing, then folks head will ring because they know you broke my
Bedsprings its jest too wet to talk about, really jest a stroke of pie
You hope would fly your way huh? Oh words could be a circus but can
Serve a purpose if used correct, my cake is devastation some boys take
A vacation after this, look tired a book is desired a hook is required bait
Must be straight to get a girl’s cornflakes and they’re great boy want dates
But you do seem ready and my cream is sweaty and you extreme like EDDIE
MURPHY on Beverly Hills Cop you cleverly fit the bill a lot I want a steady
Boyfriend doe not jest a smash and dash I have to be bigger no doubt and figure
Things out, after a kiss I’m winded but something splendid is about to trigger
Off doe, not a dancer in a circus a kiss could answer my purpose wanna have
A true bizarre in your new car and try become a new star yelling baby vocab
In love talk I won’t be able to listen while you get my wet bagel while kissing and
Not missing my red lips boys aim straight when they want a dame’s cake I plan
To leave doe, just because I’m a piece of pie you wanna be a beast of a guy and
Try feast on my love at least wait until the club wanna grab my waist and increase
The hugs, my thing wet and soft and you wanna set it off like QUEEN LATIVA
AND JADA PINKETT DO I’m gonna have to think it through being an extreme diva
And if I stay here it may appear that I want sex and don’t text me again about this
Because the images come as scrimmages on my cell phone and well at home it twist
My emotions and kiss potions can be awesome, end up hot galore and a lot more
Can happen, for example my lips are soft and my panties could slip off can’t ignore
That, a deft illusion has left confusion in my mind conclusion is I’m fine and boys
Know that as they toys with the phat lips on it, hard for a girl to duck the noise
Of slow songs on CD’s, good Ebonics quality is like an economic policy it chews
Up purses, have a girl thing under alarm waiting for a thunderstorm and a few
Gusty winds kicking up dusty trends and lightning strikes igniting the hype
Frightens the night taking a bite out of sex, then I know my body is ripe
You feast on steak and now wanna a piece of cake that provides sex right?
Should text or type a love letter or whatever, hot and brown like a plot
Of ground grow flowers and know the powers of green plants and crops
I’m a female that prevail with load of facts and like railroad tracks you
Wanna ride my sex train and can’t explain why I guess its jest plain true
Pie
 
And like flipping quarter heads or tails beautiful in bed with females daughters
Of sex // when it cums to bling I wear hot ices and like stock prices pockets
Ready to plummet I use comet to clean my sink, a queen thinks of chocolate
Love is like a drug and Girl I’ve had it and like an addict I need a fix and
Indeed mix some kisses into the dose may cause dizzy spell I’m no fan
Of a headache and your lips are red cake fed on a plate, squash the wishes
Time to wash the dishes with Palmolive and knowledge educated kisses
Prevail I see the trail to the bedroom

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:
Your raps going sour try throwing power in your words I have hot
Breasts but not impress your plot jest not strong enough wanna take
My cake home and stuff game blown no coco puffs// so body by Jake
And you wanna party late you have clean rhymes my lips are red so
Lean times ahead from the bed // your flow blank yet you show no
Thanks for me listening; you wanna be kissing my lips like crazy
My body hype and wet have to wipe the sweat down there gravy
Exist and you want sex and a kiss then fiddle wit it a little bit in
The middle of it all git some // now mad food for thought I been
In a sad mood and caught up with reality you went and bought gin
Your words intensive and fly maybe want expensive pie can’t win
With the wrong words I got strong curves on my body need a boyfriend //
Remember I tried to hide my lace in a specified place but a boy applied
A chase and found them, I’m wearing a skirt but no panties have pride
He realized that I deal in pies and tries to git some, oh he jest kissed
My lips right there in the house wow, no MICKEY MOUSE about this
I jest fell on the bed with my legs spread oh gosh he went crazy on it
Jest yelling and stuff I couldn’t go anywhere and as far as sex dog gone it
Plenty is there, but really at a certain state I was flirting cake and now a boy
Drift into my room, sniffed my perfume lift my dress to assume cake and toy
With my hot body now I can’t stop this party, jest a sex behavior with so much
Flavor and now the neighbors gonna know his name began to search and touch
My lips oh he jest got my tongue right there in the bed room I was so stun
On how he was gitting some oh he really tore it up couldn’t ignore or duck none
Oh he wanna feast in bed my thing jest a piece of bread so I got crumbs and then
Some and when he cum that’s all she wrote may need a boat to float THE END //
I strut and my butt smoke and that struck a sexy note with you my thin
Panties caught your eye and you thought pie was cumming your way
Grumbling and say you love me but stumbling in a way after today //
Your words are clever but I can serve you whatever I think you want
The desserts up under my skirt my thing thunder even when I don’t
Flirt, your Ebonics phat like economic stats drink gin and tonic to that
But it’s ironic to be at my home with a hat on, boys come to my doormat
Soon and be like PAT BOONE ready to sing a song with bling on // look
I flirt pie crust but it don’t work for us I be alert trust me but kinda shook
Got a wet menu and you wanna get into my panties and jests go crazy
Yelling and stuff while you huff and puff, jest cum and splash gravy
You have a jive wish how do I describe this? Guess I’ll jest let it be
It’s wrong to take me home and talk loud on the phone about what we
Are doing, then folks head will ring because they know you broke my
Bedsprings its jest too wet to talk about, really jest a stroke of pie
You hope would fly your way huh? Oh words could be a circus but can
Serve a purpose if used correct, my cake is devastation some boys take
A vacation after this, look tired a book is desired a hook is required bait
Must be straight to get a girl’s cornflakes and they’re great boy want dates
But you do seem ready and my cream is sweaty and you extreme like EDDIE
MURPHY on Beverly Hills Cop you cleverly fit the bill a lot I want a steady
Boyfriend doe not jest a smash and dash I have to be bigger no doubt and figure
Things out, after a kiss I’m winded but something splendid is about to trigger
Off doe, not a dancer in a circus a kiss could answer my purpose wanna have
A true bizarre in your new car and try become a new star yelling baby vocab
In love talk I won’t be able to listen while you get my wet bagel while kissing and
Not missing my red lips boys aim straight when they want a dame’s cake I plan
To leave doe, just because I’m a piece of pie you wanna be a beast of a guy and
Try feast on my love at least wait until the club wanna grab my waist and increase
The hugs, my thing wet and soft and you wanna set it off like QUEEN LATIVA
AND JADA PINKETT DO I’m gonna have to think it through being an extreme diva
And if I stay here it may appear that I want sex and don’t text me again about this
Because the images come as scrimmages on my cell phone and well at home it twist
My emotions and kiss potions can be awesome, end up hot galore and a lot more
Can happen, for example my lips are soft and my panties could slip off can’t ignore
That, a deft illusion has left confusion in my mind conclusion is I’m fine and boys
Know that as they toys with the phat lips on it, hard for a girl to duck the noise
Of slow songs on CD’s, good Ebonics quality is like an economic policy it chews
Up purses, have a girl thing under alarm waiting for a thunderstorm and a few
Gusty winds kicking up dusty trends and lightning strikes igniting the hype
Frightens the night taking a bite out of sex, then I know my body is ripe
You feast on steak and now wanna a piece of cake that provides sex right?
Should text or type a love letter or whatever, hot and brown like a plot
Of ground grow flowers and know the powers of green plants and crops
I’m a female that prevail with load of facts and like railroad tracks you
Wanna ride my sex train and can’t explain why I guess its jest plain true
Pie


When the pecans show through
Like they stick up unincorporated
Within that slimmy strong hold like tahfee incorporated pie
Well you end up not telleng
The difference once you bite your piece
Then all the sudden it's gone
Why you got be so fast
Didn't even get the delectable or deliciousness
Of every sigh
Cause your is gone without a thought thunk
Slow down hunger
Let's talk from the mind
Them I's of yours need to be for the us's
But them hands move so fat
Like that thing of your rises to the anthum
Of me accidently rubbing against your manly thighs
What think like a man always acting like a woman
Noing what's in the stores
Is not your Momma's home cooked straight out the oven let sit and get in where you fit in
Atomic delight of OH OH OH I got some
Just remember just cause I gave some don't mean
Folks ain't coming by
For a taste and expect a piece too
For them to fathom what next time
Next year prolly will be about
More pie cooked and given to delight them eyes of yours
To shine and glisser like them almonds stickin out
Saing come on over and drull while ya beg for some Crmel
Inticing them teeht but we gotta have a pice after all
Just get a drink bfo you sit down.
 
CANDEE SWEET nice and thanks for the props for real

You feast on steak and now wanna a piece of cake that provides sex right?
Should text or type a love letter or whatever, hot and brown like a plot
Of ground grow flowers and know the powers of green plants and crops
I’m a female that prevail with load of facts and like railroad tracks you
Wanna ride my sex train and can’t explain why I guess its jest plain true
Pie

SHE SAID REMEMBER I WAS AT KROGERS

I wore a mini-skirt just to strut a lot of hot butt so boys lose their mind
Wanna put me in their car and cruise all the time and booze on wine
Somehow passion sways to fashion nowadays eat the wrong ration plays
With minds, it’s local fun and mess no social unrest so the good stuff stays
There’s some concern and have to come to terms right here In KROGERS
The HIP-HOPPING start while doing the shopping cart looking for FOLGERS
COFFEE that is, jest one kiss bring friction and a list of conditions which
Is a brisk condition when boy meets girl and let the tweets hurl an itch
For sex to be had, boys have sick endurance quick to influence girls
Wearing the greatest bling maybe the latest thing, a romance could start
With a finance chart go to the club dance after dark kissing become a part
Of passion home grown that spark long gone emotion with the right potion
Of tongue displayed a boy could get sprung and laid the same night oceans
Soak sheets and then hope for sweet dreams, this is an opportune nation
With communication such as cell phones dwell alone with ringtones relations
Plentiful, VIP crews are like the TV News they both broadcast stuff but
The matter prevail that a batter failed to reach home plate he need luck
Plus an overblown date to escape present situation, it’s hard to duck
A few fools get accustom to new rules end up in true schools in classrooms
And their task groom when Taught love now caught in clubs to the tunes
Of HIPHOP, mind trip a lot when trying to rap up on some and perfumes
Are just a part of it, boys are bizarre like a toy car jest wind them up and they
Run around being big wheels make girls wig feel heavy while at home
My account keep the amount of sweet kisses on hand to be withdrawn //
Strutting in KROGERS is a sex situation with no explanation a boy must
Be fly to justify all the sweet stuff I hear in my ear I shop from Dusk
Until Dawn starring GEORGE CLOONEY can’t get looney with the pie crust //
A boy may try thrust some tongue my way with a bit of luck I git to duck
Write got cake of choice and like a lightweight horse boys wanna saddle up
And rattle my luck and try paddle up my creek, so I supply and prepare to
Give a boy pie in an affair as his plan is equipped to understand my lips who
Can I trust every man want pie crust and want a girl to thrust some tongue
Down his throat, in the parking lot where the sparkling drops cum from? //
Oh I’m so hot down there and this boy had a renowned stare I was aware
Of don’t care to get involve but my thing is a wet job we could share
Our emotions doe, that’s all I’m going to do no sex I wouldn’t dare
 

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