Black Poetry : I dodge schemes and jump in large streams love to swim above the rim back to hardcore reality before

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    I dodge schemes and jump in large streams love to swim above
    the rim back to hardcore reality before the fatality even scrub
    realize defeat so wise to complete this mission, not a dumb fella
    work for UMBRELLA rap with ease now a Japanese girl tele-
    phone ring, she was hood a little stood in the middle of the sidewalk
    her pride talk loud as folks walk proud and passed her by didn't stalk
    it was a mystery facts shocking she wore striped black stockings she
    wearing a mini-skirt her body stiff framework boys aim was to be
    the one jerk up her skirt while she twerk her eyes scary and alert
    the rain pour must try to explain more she stood there folks gave
    her a good stare, no love to be and like a mug of tea she was brave
    steam from her head some folks deem her dead but she live and behave
    motionless as all this is in slow motion no potion can cure her a pure
    blur in the middle of the sidewalk, just lace and gravy the street sure
    is no place for a lady she revamp her desire as she's turning vampire
    the strange rain changed into huge droplets and like used sprockets
    her mind turn as her body came to life a party aimed at written dockets
    in the UMBRELLA corporation, her lips smoke and now she rips the throat
    of an innocent man, violence has a real taste and from a concealed place hopes
    by a sniper to target all the zombies heard noise on rooftop the truth on spot
    he was attacked and killed wow the UMBRELLA CORPORATION was hot
    and being infiltrated by an unknown as shown on the TV cameras this is not
    regular “I want troops at all main entries we must stop the enemy and mop
    the vicinity with them
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    have pride and cake bread placed beside my plate this flavor my behavior
    give me major attitude when it comes fat food I pushed it away as my pager
    was beeping now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH your
    royal ices are like oil prices they rise and fall recognize and never ignore
    gas tanks, love is an ironic smash that could lead to an economic crash and
    have left gin and tonic on the dash of automobiles and this kill motors plan
    to chill in TOYOTAS use manuals to fill my quotas with brake rotors can
    stop on a dime I shop sometime at Walmart, rhyme apparatus have devastation
    plus status and reputation while in a mini-skirt economy at us with inflation
    my breasts are devastation and no hesitation boys come at them when I strut
    butt around, now I'm a KOREAN CHICK in VIRGINIA BEACH my luck
    is thin because a boy wanna get between me and my boyfriend right here at
    DUNKIN DO-NUTS which is a coffee shop and it's awfully hot at night stats
    explode as sex load the minds of many that play and have plenty to say hats
    off for a cup of coffee and boys wanna rub my butt softly, I'm falsely
    accused of making love and taking boys home from the club not bossy
    just a straight up chick, flirt around and my mini-skirt down it costly
    to go to bed while my lips glow red, boys have a desire phat for
    the market look at girls and fire at target have to duck hot in the car
    buckshot talk one boy almost had his hand up my dress and want to
    suck my breasts tried to pushy him away he grabbed my waist a true
    kiss to lips oh I couldn't go anywhere but plenty care was given my
    feeling still living but not pealing off my panties by a long shot try
    ignore this but the more he kiss oh a KOREAN GIRL go through
    a lot in VIRGINIA BEACH” “LOOK BOO we could eat a crew
    of dinner here as long as it don't interfere with my appetite may need
    a map-light to find my way wanna wine and dine today and proceeding
    to take you home and throw you across the bed girl your lips are a bleeding
    gloss red and that boo toss my head into the twilight zone can have sex all night long
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  2. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Chapter 11

    1 (To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.) In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

    2 For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.

    3 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?

    4 The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD'S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.

    5 The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

    6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.