Black Poetry : It’s random clear as to why he abandons a career and departs

[rhymebad]

It’s random clear as to why he abandons a career and departs
From rap when his heart was trapped in rhyme in this art
He got slapped sometime to say a dumb rhyme was a crime
He’s a beast in bold fashion and cease to control his blind
Passion for clothes so to end the hype a pinstripe suit done
The job with a gangster hanky in the left breast pocket, fun
With girls on plenty sofas while wearing penny loafers one
Day his plan was smashed and now stand abashed his plan
Fell through let me tell you he was a shook rook love in demand
And he was a club fan wore bling around cats tried to bring him
Down, started to abate his pride, wanted cake on the side from them
Chicks then the dumb stress become less he wanted some breasts
He come dressed in a three piece suit STACY ADAMS impressed
Her, she’s very soft he wants to carry her off in his ride and be blessed
On the side of the road begging for some rub thighs shows finesse
Deal with queens in the club feel extreme love and seen scrubs trying
To rap up on some, he observe her lips want his words to grip her frying
Body and relying on the party through a slow dance to get romance
Maybe no chance of taking her out it’s in the making no doubt enhance
His love talk who knows may get to suck some true toes on an advance
Bed level, so he in a nice mood ice cubes in his drink but his attitude
May stink so he gave this girl a wink his world on the brink of rude
And lonely, but sincere love is about as clear as mud very puzzled
So he’s at Wal-Mart real tall and smart it had just rain so he guzzled
A coke wanna he must remain need to trust a dame have put a muzzle
On his emotion doe, a fan of production understand instruction easy
To fall in love and that’s clear as day he fear today hormones so sleazy
The windblown breezy and grill toast known to be cheesy off the heezy
He’s in love with her and club jest stir his lips and emotion so he grip
Bottles and sip potions of BOONE FARM and this tune alarms and rips
His soberness, his plot in order but now in hot water because he’s falling
In love while balling at the club wanna trap her and perhaps prefer calling
Her on the cell phone, but need a number to dial and this summer been wild
He’s a lace fan wanna chase with a plan but she in safe hands so he smile
Her boyfriend maybe there be crazy not to be aware her gravy is everywhere
All under her dress so he concentrate and wanna penetrate possibly share
His love, so his game is dusted can the dame be trusted it’s lame to be
Busted without a date for cake this would make for a great and truly
Disappointment, even at the university eats a phat Hershey and drops it
Like its chocolate he wants this girl’s thing to melt in his mouth a bit
Before he hit it, love is in the air if he begins an affair, at the same time
This dame is fine as cat hair, gonna be rapping in tune to tame her mind
Something will happen soon after the wine gonna have the bartender
Pour me a glass this girl a bizarre splendor with class wish she surrender
Her love these words should pump up her head so she jump in the bed
Have an affair at clubs and have to prepare for love use
Ebonics prevail on a diatonic scale with the behavior of C major
So I see quotes and keynotes of rhythm float on boats of wisdom
Choked by criticism, like and abacus I got balls that slide on wire
It require pride and desire to calculate stuff and add up numbers
No such thing as bad luck with hummers love to eat cucumbers

 

[$$RICH$$]

like this flow right here.

 

[MzBlkAngel]

ok now digging it

 

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RICH AND ANGEL THANKS FOR THE PROPS REALLY NEEDED THAT

Choked by criticism, like and abacus I got balls that slide on wire
It require pride and desire to calculate stuff and add up numbers
No such thing as bad luck with hummers love to eat cucumbers
Have to rap to this chick and get a kiss quick OK here we go

HE SAID LOOK BOO
Your pies are true and I got my eyes on you and tries to do the right
Thing like SPIKE LEE you a humble diva with jungle fever awight
So tonight your lipstick glow bright and know right off the bat you
A cutie and wanna pat that booty your kisses phat and fruity right boo?
My entire group fire at hoops in basketball but it’s fantastic to fall in
Love your thighs round and your pies brown had to lie down and begin
To dream, my plan prevail wanna began to e-mail around noon on the street
Tomorrow being in love is sweet sorrow, so boo feed me cake be unique
Need to make a complete turnaround being concerned over your brown
Pies from a bedside hug pillows, don’t want to sound like a hound
And bark in the park like an uppity puppy on PURINA dog chow, wow
Wet love involve fun must get the job done because my body somehow
Smoking galore let me open your door hoping to restore love in my life
Now hooked frequent on phonics and shook by recent EBONICS cause strife
But you nice, this hot phrase get props and praise we can lip lock amazed
Over a kiss we can eat mayonnaise after this, damage to a sandwich blazed
My appetite and now must rap right, and manage to get in bed and damage
Your wet red lips with kisses use Chap Stick and rap quick to just bandage
My game, got tall pride love on all sides it’s the groove no doubt and I move
About in ROCCA WEAR it’s on the block everywhere my appearance improved
So cake and lace must take place trust me can’t erase what gonna happen from
Rapping, hotter on the approach like a Soccer Coach, kick balls git chicks tongue
And all quick to get sprung and fall in love, but hung on phonics and EBONICS
Grab your waist touch you with a plan that’s true there’s much we can do ironic
At this point a phat kiss anoint lips girly boo, talking about yours for real
Can win with divine heart don’t like to spend time apart from you not good deal
Your dress thin and your wet breasts spin let’s be the best of friends and reveal
Our love, so what you say boo Can I stay with you? This maybe a crazy or lame
Impression but I retain possession of my mind but from time to time in the game
It slips away and like your hips it sway, large in the club because in charge
Of love but have to dodge scrubs they talk wrong so I’m on the DL camouflage
Against the wall partly and like PAUL MCCARTNEY OF THE BEETLES
A MAN ON THE RUN but plan to have fun so I’m up on pens and needles
No doubt this wild and about a mile from my home and this some strong feeble
Rap being laid on you probably afraid to say yes, because you have swell love
My mind fell in the mud hasn’t been the same sense, game tense in the club
Nowadays, so trust me boo we see what we must do your pie crust true so hug
me

 

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Against the wall partly and like PAUL MCCARTNEY OF THE BEETLES
A BAND ON THE RUN but plan to have fun so I’m up on pens and needles
No doubt this wild and about a mile from my home and this some strong feeble
Rap being laid on you probably afraid to say yes, because you have swell love
My mind fell in the mud hasn’t been the same sense, game tense in the club
Nowadays, so trust me boo we see what we must do your pie crust true, hug
Me boo, my vocab straight but have a trait of wanting cake so I rely on others
Get with girls try for butters the sky in love smothers my wings and clutters
My brain with rain and still want some red cake even with a headache boo
Believe in lace so let me squeeze your waist while your lips please my true
Taste buds we won’t waste suds in the bathtub we hug on the path to love
I’m a boy with a bold quota and we can roll in the Toyota located in the parking
Lot and it’s sparling a lot because ARMOR ALL on the tires the shine is marking
It’s spot and you legit and hot so don’t stop girl jest rock my world got me barking
Like a dog boo take you home get wet cake and the bone, my love talk is just
A minute of ammunition but it limits the competition, my love talk been pathetic
Boo but extend credit to you for playing hard to get both our basis energetic
want lace fast because based on the past it can get away quick mind play tricks
on me like SCARFACE and BUSHWICK BILL run with GHETTO BOYS quick
so girl your supreme cream steams it seems you a legit queen, girl your hot butters
top all others and your HIPS HOP a lot and you at the tip top a girl’s beauty smother
a boy’s thinking they enjoys sinking their tongue in some, it's a dew rag sitiation leads
to fragmentation in the brain making my imagination lame that how a headache reads
so boo lets get it on

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:
know my panties are a wet dessert so get to be alert and flirt with a strut
Work the butt when walk and then talk to boys but not ready to give it up
Have naked dreams when a boy take it scream and make it seem like it’s
My fault, ready for a slurpee a comedy like EDDIE MURPHY so I’m legit
And brisk at SEVEN ELEVEN enjoying the bliss of heaven now can’t quit
A sense of fatality when one rise against reality but convinced in cally that
A girl have to be on her P’s and Q’s just to talk to these dudes wearing a hat
My breasts are treasures poking and express pleasures hoping boys look at
Them, my lips utter sounds you trip wanna splash my butter around while
Yelling stuff after telling me enough lies jest huff and puff on pies and smile
All fine action with divine satisfaction and wine become an attraction piled
In a glass, you dwell in clubs and fell in love but it didn’t last your hidden
Pas tis to play around huh? Juice around everywhere but really its forbidden
To let you down there I’ve had my wet share disappointments afterward you
Your love talk flow well you wanna propel boats with oars while your true
Quotes soars in my eardrums but I hear none of what you saying doe like “WHO
SHOT ROGER RABBIT” ? being hot become a lager habit and you call me boo
So I’m a girl wearing a legal skirt do a feeble twerk it’s designed by needlework
My sewing is growing, create clothes you see cake and knows to try hard to squirt
Some words in a girl’s ear and make her cake world appear wrapped in bed sheets
Your only endurance is to strongly influence my behavior in order to get some sweet
Major flavor it’s sex to a wise majority a girl exercise her authority over them boys
In an affair have to be cool and sensible and use rules and principle this may annoy
Boys, oh well it is what it is, it’s jest a groove thing wanna move your wings in a flapping
Motion while rapping potions of love talk, I think you really want some stuff can happen
You know, you misses the hype because your kisses strike with great intensity get wet
Cake in the vicinity if riding take the INFINITI on dubs rolling strong to the club let
The top down throw HIPHOP all around it be loud we be proud so TURN IT DOWN
FOR WHAT? a pretty boy FLOYD I must avoid my POLAROID CAMERA is sound
For taking snapshots this love crap is hot and you rap a lot wanna a body map to plot
My location but no not one negotiation about a cake date wanna beg for some but stop