Black Poetry : John when in high school try rule had friends close as two Coats of paint founded dope make folks fa

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    John when in high school try rule had friends close as two
    Coats of paint founded dope make folks faint he need true
    Friends to warn him of strangers and dangers they both can kill
    He’s equip with words, scripts and verbs that will fill
    Papers and build skyscrapers his facts great and huge will
    Activate fuse that’ll explode a charge his road is large from
    The streets to the garage so shine his ride and drink some rum
    He’s mad convinced that his car add strength to getting a date
    His mind no doubt swells hard to get him out his shell no escape
    From shame can’t play the dumb game and come as a no name fake
    Go for a ride and provide whatever it takes for days and never
    Late for a date always on time got a strong mind when on endeavors
    Word in December is that he served as a member of the player’s
    Club, ballistic acts involve statistics and facts even to dragon slayers
    It’s EXCALIBUR in AMERICA being MERLIN in life is hurling
    A knife, his bling is sterling silver nice around his neck while twirling
    His bandanna in the wind, he can be founded on the street dancing to
    A renowned beat this cool behavior will rule in favor of romancing true
    To HIP HOP, plays golf on Wednesday for the higher good and like
    TIGER WOOD he wins and begins to spend time at the bar much hype
    Look John having fun just grabbing hons met a girl name Jane
    He used the right lines oh yes having quite a time so he came
    To ignite her mind with love talk the beach be more than just
    Seashore, so what seem to be a dream is extreme reality must
    Deal with this “look boo love is a task that’s bright saw you in
    The club last night was that your man? Did he have a phat plan when
    Yall met? So boo wanna get to know you I insist on a kiss and then
    We could date you got good cake I would take you to dinner anytime
    Buy plenty wine show you many signs as our lips and heart intertwine
    A player at the club I wanna put a layer of love on your body and party
    I support hope right now in a sports coat and necktie ready for Bacardi
    Want to wreck pie; boo you know how we do Back to the Future like Marty
    Mcfly, gonna go licking crazy on your chicken and gravy try scatter your
    Batter like what’s the matter? Up the ladder and can’t come down girl more
    To come ready to pour rum can’t ignore some of the comments, but boo
    You very cute I always carry a suit in case I have to dress up and be fly
     
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    You very cute I always carry a suit in case I have to dress up and be true
    Let me play around while you lay down and surrender that tender cake
    Sweaty and ready to take part and make a start got with a strong great
    Kiss got long straight list of things to do while your lips cling true to
    Mine, shock an alarmed how one kiss could be a shot in the arm a few
    Of those could perk up my game while you twerk for fame love you boo
    My words are true and I urge you to kiss my lips on the verge of getting
    Serious, my eyes made to charm but you a babe in my arms jest letting
    Me kiss your lips, wanna open your door while hoping galore that we
    Fall on the bed, lips all red, sweaty pledge ready to beg now on one knee
    body fun brown and nice made my head spun around twice now dizzy
    boo you a wet soft queen,you get to scream and let off steam be busy
    I bet you can toss mean kisses at my lips and your body stats grips the seams
    Of my mind girl you fine the deft, you got bizarre hips we can take car trips
    and be on dubs listening to HIP HOP kissing a lot, wow my pants just ripped
    love all type of girls but like squirrels sometimes I’m chased away but
    I want lace today or I’m going nuts, knowing whats up I’m King Tut
    Pursue food with a new attitude boo this prove I love you girl for
    Real, touch waistlines and search to taste wines be a world star
    Seek love speak in clubs and wait for sweet hugs I get at bars
    Got chrome hummer boo need your phone number tonight’s math
    Got me on a flight path to land somewhere in your bedroom the wrath
    Of sex, get props that fly just to occupy this seat ready to kiss a sweet
    Never miss a beat with my love talk wow slip down twist my feet
    So boo lets go reminisce at my suite

    SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:

    I wear perfume bold and you wanna assume the role of being my
    Boyfriend the heart of a thug is like a spark plug fired up and fry
    Like chicken you wanna try licking my lips and stuff, you want
    Cake to pull in bed so you full my head with misled love talk don’t
    Do that my pies could spill and your eyes filled to romantic satisfaction

    Thrilled like Janet Jackson “Its All Right With Me” not a fatal attraction
     
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    Thrilled like Janet Jackson “its All Right with Me” not a fatal attraction
    This dame sweet and wet but your brain streaked with sweat and your feet
    Are yet to wear Timberlands, you want complex pies and sex is a wise unique
    Exercise bed sheets flex and ties you down, get props for soft breasts being hot
    Off the press like newspapers, boys jest go crazy thinking see their plot
    Is to get some, boys live in soft sheets when a girl’s body gives off heat
    Bedsprings break her thing is jest cake she’s kissed from head to feet
    Want to pop in a CD cling to the musical and bring the usual which
    Is good luck and this should up your status because you really itch
    To get some out of bold passion maybe old fashion marked by love
    Extended meaning art in the club frequently rolling up to the club
    Your brim recently stolen by a thug, so you out to score with a girl
    On the internet you wanna post frequent and your most recent hurl
    Through my mind had to have true wine to wash it down it was a whirl
    Wind and you want me to be your girlfriend and this cause my candy curls
    To flop, I think you wanna be hot and heavy in a drop top Chevy pearls
    On the dash getting with girls fast look I’m shook tonight ready to book
    A flight to the crazy Bahamas jest thinking about baby momma drama hooked
    On phonics and HIP HOP this grip a lot of my mind, panties hot pink as boys
    Drop ink in love letters in a conversation juiced while a sensation annoys
    Me produced by love you have no excuse to rub my thighs jest wanna grub
    On my pies oh my how love time flies and blind the skies of reality could rub
    A girl the wrong way, well it is what it is a crave for sex have to save the kotex
    Think you wanna deliver a kiss make my cake shiver from this my wet river
    Brisk with streams and creams and boys dream stuff that’ll make a girl quiver
    Best use wild protection can catch a mild infection hormones blow up like
    Holes in a donut so softly boys want my coffee in bizarre cups that’s spiked
    With rum at STARBUCKS, you hot and sprung but not your lungs you need
    Them to sniff my perfume wanna lift my skirt in the bedroom and then feed
    My body wow my mind pure and need to find a cure end up blind for sure
    Walking down this path a kiss become math need mad luck to add up and tour
    This road, no doubt oceans without emotions on route for potions of love one

    Stout hug could cause a landslide but I do plan to ride in your drop top for fun
     
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