Black Poetry : hey look we got haters that don't write and won't even try just stay behind the scene and be cry bab

rhymebad

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hey look we got haters that don't write and won't even try just stay behind the scene and be cry babies some tissues are needed for them because i don't get any credit, and nobody will step up to the plate and take my place

Like labored writing this flavored and exciting so jot
Down some hot nouns try stop towns having loco plots
Like the work force best to be alert on course wearing
A shirt SOURCE is written on my chest hidden the best sharing
The rest, look love is hype for beginners but like the SPINNERS
“Could it be I’m falling in love “but must prepare to buy dinners
So look I’m at HOME DEPOT with a strong flow on PRINCESS
ANNE AND LYNNHAVEN been craving for tools a girl in a thin dress
Caught my eye and I thought pie, maybe ought to try for some
Yum! Yum! Want every crumb would be very dumb to come
To a conclusion and not favor this she got flavor in her kiss
Major hip twist when she walk she hurl butt on a list brisk
And like WORLD CUP crisp, so girl what up with this, being so
Fine and beside I’m in a place that provide lace and now oh no
My mind ride in space she has a critical body and even a political
Party would agree “SO LOOK BOO I guess all my love talk is digital
I surprise some because I arise from the hood and prevail with flow
And never fail to show up for meet and greet with a sweet oh no
I’m planning my mission while in a standing position and this is
Expanding tradition when boy meets girl trying to become a wiz
My game renown and remain sound need a dame to crown as my
Girl, your lips intact see your hips begin to act look in your eyes
Shook over your pies then spark a conversation your body fries
Start domination and so on we end up in bed doing some stuff
Huff and puff can’t get enough, so boo you could be in bed ruff
With nicely spread butter and like the ISLEY BROTHERS I be
A “Choosey Lover” while you juicy under the covers we see
On the bed on the computer try be a SUPERFLY like CURTIS
MAYFIELD wanna stay real like RON ONEAL can’t hurt this
Because my duty is to rap fact while your beauty stay intact
This not a play act words try slay the whack things been on track
So boo you divine I wanna sex it please don’t find the exit I’ll
Be left in the cold not a deft bold thing to do with love trial
And error expected but don’t wreck it you so wet and soft I may
Get lost a departure threat could cost a bad affair is tooth decay
The truth today “let’s stay together” like AL GREENE so up and away
To the bedroom, we kiss you can get aroused as my wet spouse right
Here in the house, pies stable and pure unable to endure the flight
Of the wait for cake I hope to happen dope when rapping yeah toast
To the hummer with wine it’s almost summertime a big host
Of asinine excuses do exist and this produces a kiss, so look
This task is funky like “Brass Monkey” by the BEASTIE BOYS shook
Not a phony path today like DONNY HATHAWAY AND ROBERTA FLACK
On a murder track can be “Back Together Again” and alert with facts
In a dimension that prevail paying attention to detail hardcore and
And hot and like the FOUR TOPS “When She was my Girl” take a stand
Got a bold plan being “I’m a Soul Man” like SAM AND DAVE it’s a ****
Crave nowadays and somehow sways to chicks so for real the cake
Is there she should let me take her somewhere

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:
Your plot not enough to get this wet “hot stuff” like DONNA SUMMER
You wanna Hummer so you can do me my panties wet a number
Of times right here online, but I jest play it off and now here in HOME
DEPOT some strong foe exist they call my phone a lot but I’m gone
Outside and no doubt your ride is nice but you wanna a slice of cake
For MICKEY MICE sake no doubt my party body rat me out that’s great
Breasts not phony and that’s testimony about boys trying to get some
Quick to arouse I’m a “brick house” like The COMMODORES you cum
To try your hand and want get pie in a pan, because I’m hot and ready
And you wanna “Rock Steady” like ARETHA FRANKLIN my body sweaty
Eat a pizza be ranking high in flavor and behavior sugar by the pound
I’m sweetie girl, boys hound but “people make the world go round”
Like the STYLISTICS try be ballistic but got pie and twisted but boys
Try kiss it because it’s a wet biscuit I duck right here in HOME DEPOT
And that’s a **** shame EVEN EVELYN CHAMPAGNE KING KNOW
“I’M IN Love” you have a swell plan I feel well in hand but yo oh
What I’m gonna tell my man doe? I come home late and he realize
Someone took from his cake, l be shook no escape you best recognize
That I’m surprised at you trying to snatch me but no match he’s wise
Your recipe stand think you got destiny in hand but fate tricked you //
Had to break from tradition my cake cause friction not a quick screw
Doe, and my juice do flow you wanna be jumping on my cream not
Getting a pumpkin for Halloween should be coming clean, your plot
Is to make me your girlfriend because my cake make your world spin
So I roam and go right here to HOME DEPOT on PRINCESS ANNE when
I’m a queen with cream nahamean; want me in your arms to rap
Psychology but like farm technology your HIPHOP CROP grow perhaps
Hurdle skies and tries to fertilize the root of this cute no nincompoops
Allowed into a crowd of love, like basketball it’s drastic and all shoots
Hoops to score pout and down but you out of town with your love talk
Sex can cost silly must understand the hostility it can cause best walk
On thin ice it’s been nice but I must depart this place that could start
A chase some boys don’t take no for an answer but it would be smart
To do so at this time oh one phat kiss is fine I suppose don’t push your
luck, because you spoke real you may have broke the seal on more
Of my emotions and now pour oceans of wetness to boil and soar
Down there in my underwear I wonder where my boyfriend at right
Now? Somehow I have to pull this together or whatever could be risky
Like a bottle of whisky, I think you wanna a nice hug it can get twisty
I guess the price of love won’t break a pocket but you want cake and
Chocolate enough to make DAVY CROCKETTE say dang a fake plan
This new dress show my true breasts and boys be baby booing and
Mess and going crazy on it, you want me to get in your car and roll
Lite my charcoal and get a true thrill from my barbecue grill but hold
Up wait a minute got cake you wanna go up in it, NO dance on a pole
I’m girl in the city with lace and like P DIDDY AND MASE I “been
Around the world” that brown dandy girl with renown candy curls win
The heart of boys then depart these toys wanna a white pearl Benz
Have ability and habit but not gonna be a silly wabbit while boys run
Trixs on me, I’m a nice dame but like a dice game boys gamble some
And rap stout so they won’t crap out win the honey and skate out
Of town and they want cake to go down town on make me shout
Scream and cream in my wet dream get to gleam like chrome wow
My hips prevail like a ship’s sail skip the panic boys wanna sink my
Titanic have to think before I panic boys adore the romantic and try
Get some oh gosh I been wet need to talk to KATE WINSLET for
Real, the fierce unfolds when I pierce a hole in your game in the car
Best go play because no way you can get this even after a wet kiss
Not enough but know I got some hot stuff doe so wow I jest reminisce
Boys embrace my waist and all but like baseball it’s another inning
And my butter is spinning if you wanna win the game its beginning
To look like CHRISTMAS its jingle bell and living single as well you
Wanna go to bed and roll deep while the bed sheets hold heat true
You can do all that alone I’m gone home can’t love from stone so
Mark your score because you have darkened my door wanna go
Home with me huh?

HE SAID:
Look boo a girl live best when she give a boy access to her breasts
He jest wanna bless them your thighs are phat and I’m surprised
At how fine you are girl you’ll be divine at a bar potentials realized
We can chow dinner if you allow me to enter your home boo, girl
Your lace bizarre and you have space for a boyfriend, candy curls
For a dandy world in the form of a date I bet boys storm your cake
In my arms I’ll make you my girlfriend and your world will spin great
Girl you dress sweet we are at Chesapeake HOME DEPOT and LOWE
Is near wanna kiss oh dear and we can go hear some HIP HOP grow
Strong in a love affair and above the air fill with tenderness boo
This is above ‘When Love calls” like the ATLANTIC STARR crew
Far as love I accept a kiss as proof got a drop top need help with
The roof I’ll begin in a hummer we can spend summer in swift
Wind, the power of love could be in a flower bud so boo bloom
In my room we could have sex absurd so the next word will soon
Be for a date my car is your fate, you sweet and brave and like
HEATWAVE “Always and Forever” we stays together to the height
Of life, romancing a queen is like a “dancing machine” JACKSON 5
Knows this flow bliss enhancing streams, all this is action and alive
You a chick attractive quick and active like a live wire this jive require
Electricity for publicity, my banner is boss and like DIANNA ROSS fire
“Ain’t no Mountain High Enough” from fountain get stuff like a drink
Of water think in order with love being first affirm ripe and pink
So boo got a job to do and it involve you but there’s a kink
We have to date first got a cake thirst, so anyway got plenty
To say and must make a start before your cake break apart many
Crumbs are delicious but a thief bum is suspicious have on penny
Loafers, strange butters change colors like rainbows and my brain
Goes wild over your plain style start to talk senile, can’t explain
So my views on boos we can map it out and have something to
Rap about pinpoint and begin to anoint our love affair look boo
We talking “square biz” like TEENA MARIE getting cleaner on TV
Your panties damp and wet and like a pamphlet they have pages
As my vocab rages like DANIEL WEBSTER try use words that amazes
I’m a bright thug after a tight hug I party hardy get a girl’s body
And sip Bacardi, flip script and yell lotty dotty but never get too snotty
When I leave HOME DEPOT gonna pop bottles and meet top models
This is a tall story and wall of glory follows and the HIP-HOP throttles
My sex drive with the complex scribes I hear black and exact like
A pack of funk this stuff attack junk like bears on crack to hype
To hibernate, these whack cats try hate but guy fate could be
Laid out on a plate after a strong debate so boy I’m a hood G
Home for cake is good for me, sincerely grab a wish and clearly
establish an affair let my vocab twist the air your eardrum severely
Hear some toss up some beer and rum never fearsome this whole
Episode could be a bold toad sweaty and ready to hop don’t be cold
So I come to the bar to eat and hear drum beats coming from afar
I’m stumbling to the car after a glass of tea and fast to see a bizarre
Cutie with a superstar bootie like BEYONCE AND JLO with ill na na
Like FOXXY BROWN wanted to go down town immediately and
Repeatedly but boo I chilled out and went home alone not my plan
But boo you hot and can understand and you lips are spic-n-span
Spoken to you and you smoking boo I’m hoping for true love hands
Up in the air we can mess around like crazy you got that brown gravy
Jest let me go down town baby

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:
Here at CHESAPEAKE HOME DEPOT my body protected by heat and
Affected by sweet hugs that keep clubs on edge while boys stand
Love to beg for some here on BATTLEFIELD BOULEVARD they have
Women trimmings and bed linen and lot of other stuff to buy and grab
My panties are wet and you talk sleazy mess and want easy access to
My breast so jest throw that out your mind even if you pour wine it do
Nothing in this matter a kiss could shatter a girl’s lipstick quick any
chick Will tell you that, tonight domination a polite conversation many
Words fly like birds in the sky but you not an absurd guy to want sex
At all, but your stats fall flat like flap jacks if you rap whack the next
Thing is why wear complex bling? You see fun but there’s stuff to be
done before that phat plate on cake feel me? Boys wanna ruff me
Up with their love talk, this is a frequent event in vague terms one
Book page can confirm that, so turn your hat back it’s a done
Deal when it cums to sex appeal wanna be a player like BIG PUN
Yeah you come to spill some run of the mill words in my ear
And every time my dress up breasts are sucked so it’s really clear
I jest duck to have the best of luck in dodging the bed nahamean?
My panties forever thirst for better or worse my clever purse is green
Tried the club but it was occupied by love already overdue I guess
I’m like BETTY BOO, have pride no doubt panties not dried out less
Wetness exist doe just one kiss can go too far so I’m jest gonna play
It off and the fabrics stay soft you can propose a plan after a rose
Is in my hand like to sniff flowers they uplift the powers and hose
My garden it’s starting to bloom soon in your room my crop grows
So hot it glows girls give props to your flows I jest listen to those
And duck the kissing episodes, I thirst then desire like EARTH, WIND
AND FIRE it’s “boogie Wonderland” play music for you like the club do
I guess it’s all right for me to say Like ANGELA AND RENE “I love you
more” cums to boys my breasts persuade so progress is being made
And boys wanna test the lemonade the stress is laid out must evade
Going to bed knowing my red lips will be kissed many times and plenty
Wines may exist and my body stay crisp like bagged potato chips, many
boys try get this, a threat on my pie you wanna “get by” flip
Script like TALIB KWELI, you chase my butter from one place to
The another wanna embrace me as a lover you’ll disgrace your crew
Just to taste my stew a race can do tricks for progress, my lace itch
At a place which I can’t reveal to you feel me boo? So I have to twitch
Sometimes, but can’t scratch it here may dispatch a clear sign to boys
They’ll blow up and go nuts to see a girl touch her thing they jest toys
HOME DEPOT and you got me hot must start to depart sex I enjoys
This is sincere graphic I can hear traffic in the background annoys
Loud motors know you a winner with crew this is an interview and
I may get dinner to will eat tender stew GOLDEN CORAL will hand
Me a plate but right now hot have to fan my cake I smell smoke
At home my doorbell broke, boys be ringing and blinging but nope
I don’t give them any live above the rim plenty times that’s dope
I have what it take and that is legit cake to maintain this lifestyle
A plain dame nice and wild have to use my brain the stay nice awhile
I think you wanna stroke lace in a remote place I’m witty and nice
Love city life, a hot kiss can persuade but this is not a parade the dice
Roll, afraid I’m gonna have to let you go but I’m wet doe my panties
Dripping wet the situation is gripping but yet it’s sticky like candies
Oh so wet gonna need a cup of juice” he jest cut loose and grabbed
Her waist just to have at her lace he really wanted some bad vocab
Elevated and like UNIBLAB educated on powdered lace in outer space
Like the JETSONS she’s a wet one, oh he jest kissed her lips and taste
Her lipstick right there in the CHESAPEAKE HOME DEPOT didn’t waste
Time on BATTLEFIELD BOULEVARD now he jest got her wet tongue
So to get sprung oh she couldn’t go anywhere regret being hung
On phonics this brung ironic thoughts to her head, but it was loud
And clear quick he proud to be here with a chick was really on “cloud
9” like the TEMPTATIONS ready to go in it like EDDIE KENDRICK she
Said wait a minute I have proud cake and not allowed to escape he
Jest kissed her brown lips and felt her round hips “if you want butter
And lace we have to go to another place I’m hot dear as she utter
but not here doe,” “aw it’s legal boo and equal to us getting together
And letting whatever happen happen” “but you trapping me forever
With the tonguing “your touch amazes and you rap such phrases as
I love you boo your facts not shabby think you a hot Mack daddy, jazz
Getting to me” “you have cake as a dame I’m sweaty and ready to
take aim I got great game I have a grip on your waist love your true
Lips and lace let’s take a trip to my place” “I better not but forever
Hot plus you’ll never stop kissing my lips huh?” oh yes I will your
breasts thrill and I suggest we build a relationship and kiss galore
This is fire of course and desire a course of romantic action and like
JANET JACKSON this could be a SUPERBOWL experience and your
hype soft and glows” “oh don’t take off your clothes hormones soar
While cell phones restore love talk on twitter girls home with bitter
Body heat and consider a boy can party and eat and become a hitter
Up to the plate and have luck with cake I have to duck and take
A chill pill and speak direct while the bed sheets collect a great
Deal of moist, feel your voice my body revealed with a choice to make”
“Yeah well you choose me boo you phat and fly and I can satisfy
You girl, girl you fine and the ‘world is mine’ like NAS and my stats fly
To your eardrum so hear some of what I got to say, you play with
My emotions and potions of your love is potent like rodents your gift
Impress wanna lift your dress” “oh no you must be loco the words you
Dispatch are true but I’m attached to my boyfriend, so boo Whoopi-do
Close the hatch on that glue it shut got a true butt I just strut and flirt
Oh my lace is there and that a place where boys like wanna go my
skirt gonna know rather they’re true or not, got plenty code and try
Plan it from any mode of fly by transit that’s a load of panic and pie
Best jest kiss and enjoy the best of this” “boo I have a ride and it’s
Chrome so I reside at home and combs collide with my dome legit
Bling reach like a king’s speech wanna put a ring on a peach from
The beach I come to teach chicks and reach for a quick remedy some
Are nice” “yeah well the task is made but not a masquerade it’s a fake
Day you wanna take away my cake and go quick to bed and make
Me scream and cream text the theme sex is extreme with a lake
Effect but I must leave right now before something happen for
Real so I’ll see you around” “ok boo” wow she ran jumped in the car
Her panties soaking wet she was hoping to get away and did her body
Now toast she’s thinking how close he was to getting some one more
Kiss would be all she wrote, all good his words be dope the juice pour
Galore before she could drive off she had survived a boss love talk
Attack right here in CHESAPEAKE HOME DEPOT so hot couldn’t walk
She jest drove away happen on BATTLEFIELD BOULEVARD (THE END
 
My car has a vinyl roof need final proof, rhyme and proceed to be brisk
and god need not exist to save me like a slave I seek escape on a list
to be sold like Kunta Kinte of roots, gitting my foot busted on TV
go to a unique bar riding in a streetcar so I'm on rails as an MVP
in the rap game trapped with the nickname and must drop HIPHOP
so it's my mad duty to add beauty to an ugly situation from the tip top
try make it pleasing cats on the take and squeezing my game to a degree
heard a girl say its an absurd world but she has respect for boys, see
they wreck toys such as love affairs, to reality my brain clings and its
hard to explain thing like wingless birds I've flown corrupt its legit
for grown-ups manage to stay bold like J COLE jest “Love Yours”
 

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