Black Poetry : Like LORD TORIQUE and PETER GUNZ I'm the sweeter one it's a “deja vue (uptown)” there be butt aroun

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    LOVE JESUS CHRIST

    Like LORD TORIQUE and PETER GUNZ I'm the sweeter one
    it's a “deja vue (uptown)” there be butt around uptown baby
    uptown if it wasn't for the crowd on the beach it be crazy
    and this rap junk would be out of reach need Chesapeake gravy
    leaving a load on an even road because my truck stop now
    stuck in this spot need a cup of hot coffee to manage somehow
    love is a legal treasure that's equal in measure a big KAPOW!
    Travel rough road unravel stuff on code when on streets or
    highway now see a girl with sweet pie today gone to the bar
    my mode is to feast while on the road to peace this is bizarre
    it's clear galore that Virginia Beach is near shore so we swim
    in water and above the rim we slaughter baskets and condemn
    rookies block shots and be a hot shot like HAISAN WHITESIDE
    so the heat is on to find a sweet strong girl and layup and hide
    under bed sheets with lips red and sweet so from brags to kisses
    wearing dew rags and reminisces throw kisses at lips never misses
    on my SHOVELHEAD have fun be wise before sunrise, interest rates
    down while my skates pound the pave roll and bounce wanting cakes
    like bread shops now VIRGINIA Beach it's said we shop a lot and dates
    when on my bike it's strong hype and display phat chrome and stay
    at home sometime and twiddle my fingers but wow today must get away
    In Virginia Beach. my rhyme levels ahead got a fine shovel head
    Harley here at REDBONES, be ready to head home when love fed
    to my lips jump in the bed skip dinner, my code and script enough
    to load a ship like cargo cranes and Key-largo is my aim then stuff
    my pocket with chocolate let it melt in my mouth help arouse
    my emotions while I see oceans of wetness this could really blouse
    my boots on the ground see a cute with brown thighs and renowned
    pies, met a bunch of wimps ready to unload when I was on kempsville
    road escape that now want cake and phat kisses and my attempts are ill
    eat a little SKITTLES to get a rainbow then come with plain flow to chill
    a kiss can bless in the midst of success reminisce and duck stress
    my type spree is like a tree I'm weighed down by my fruit so yes
    I've stayed around because this girl is cute stunning how she bless
    with butt must test rather she's stuck up or not wish she let me caress
    her waist and test her lace stuff ratty in a way plus it's ST PATTY DAY
    home got steak in the re-frig now here in GREAT BRIDGE on the bay
    part of CHESAPEAKE got heart and your breasts sweet

    “so boo before all others I adore your butter and it's clear my body
    utters sex you arrived with breasts and like TRIBE CALLED QUEST
    “Check the rhime” you got cake and hips , freight shipped so it's best
    wanna put your cake on a brittle platter little do it matter girl jest
    lay across my bed your lips so soft and red wanna kiss off the lip gloss
    this is a romantic potion like the ATLANTIC OCEAN lost in your waves
    toss your brave panties overboard, grab you sniff around everywhere
    because of the gifts down there wanna lift your brown dress beware
    love them TIMS above the rim with stamina holding films and camera
    so it's snapshots with raps hot enough to fry brain from here to Alabama
    my game revealed and rattle hard here on BATTLE FIELD BOULEVARD
    like a dog I desire a bone and FIRESTONE is next door if I play my cards
    right it's sex galore as the text soar on our cell phones while at bars
    kissing oh lotty dotty listening to YO GOTTI I wear caps and hats and my
    bling is true so please snap chat me your thing boo this become so fly
    and quickly large like my girl NICKI MANAQ here at REDBONES we try
    be down in the DM while monkeying around on a tree limb when it comes
    to your boyfriend girl let me be him

    NAW PLAYER: my cake is right and it'll take all night for you to satisfy
    my phat pie, my stats don't lie you wanna be on my doormat with fly
    love talk, now we at REDBONES and you wanna head home and try
    for pie you want me to hit the WIFI tell my boyfriend not to wait up
    huh? My breasts scream my dress is green because of ST PATTY, luck
    is good so far and you have no car but Harley motor bike await me
    you want cake gee, I duck the lame game the results the same see
    whatever your flow say could make me go or stay see no other way
    it could be, flavor good from the neighborhood in the bed butter lay
    like margarine make me a larger queen but a dodger of keen love talk
    too sharp for my ears like a harp they appears to be played gonna “walk
    on by” like ISAAC HAYES, I got breasts and bless like USPS no chalk
    to write with, comes to boys many clever can't do any better I jest keep
    my breasts tuck and strut butt they want me to give it up best I freak
    and say nope and play dope like I will, some are the type that will fill
    your head up with junk end up stuck in the funk shake my head try chill
    but the lies bold so I hold on to my panties they may runaway its an uphill
    battle got corrupt skills and rattled my luck fill saddles like riders in rodeo
    shows, and now my quotas are hype and you have a Harley motorbike oh
    I'm hot down there and I wear the new self lacing shoes that DOC and
    MICHAEL J FOX wore in “Back to the Future” got to be swift so I can
    catch BIFF to rearrange and change stuff and strange enough I'm a fan
    of this movie
     
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    Like LORD TORIQUE and PETER GUNZ I'm the sweeter one
    it's a “deja vue (uptown)” there be butt around uptown baby
    uptown if it wasn't for the crowd on the beach it be crazy
    and this rap junk would be out of reach need Chesapeake gravy
    leaving a load on an even road because my truck stop now
    stuck in this spot need a cup of hot coffee to manage somehow
    love is a legal treasure that's equal in measure a big KAPOW!
    Travel rough road unravel stuff on code when on streets or
    highway now see a girl with sweet pie today gone to the bar
    my mode is to feast while on the road to peace this is bizarre
    it's clear galore that Virginia Beach is near shore so we swim
    in water and above the rim we slaughter baskets and condemn
    rookies block shots and be a hot shot like HAISAN WHITESIDE
    so the heat is on to find a sweet strong girl and layup and hide
    under bed sheets with lips red and sweet so from brags to kisses
    wearing dew rags and reminisces throw kisses at lips never misses
    on my SHOVELHEAD have fun be wise before sunrise, interest rates
    down while my skates pound the pave roll and bounce wanting cakes
    like bread shops now VIRGINIA Beach it's said we shop a lot and dates
    when on my bike it's strong hype and display phat chrome and stay
    at home sometime and twiddle my fingers but wow today must get away
    In Virginia Beach. my rhyme levels ahead got a fine shovel head
    Harley here at REDBONES, SOUTHSIDE HARLEY give me info which led
    to a repair far as knowledge got a truck load right here on WITCHDUCK
    ROAD from BRYAN and ART while trying to start up my shovelhead luck
    be in my corner here at SOUTHSIDE HARLEY and SHAUN is a mechanic
    that show calm no panic with tool knowledge schooled in college hand it
    to him he gets the job done and now I'm involved with fun here at RED-
    bones, we got CHARLIE on a Harley he can ride anything so I get ahead
    on bike knowledge they like college just hands-on training so I'm remaining
    a student with a prudent purpose this is hot biz and like a pop quiz I must
    get a passing grade also receive know how from STEVE we share and trust
    because they take care of us, we let JOE find parts and EVA has a legal brain
    so I ride in the wind, let my pride spin like wheels apply the brakes in the rain
    I need a honey for healing but got this funny feeling not misled
    by a girl's kissing and be ready to head home when love fed
    to my lips jump in the bed skip dinner, my code and script enough
    to load a ship like cargo cranes and Key-largo is my aim then stuff
    my pocket with chocolate let it melt in my mouth help arouse
    my emotions while I see oceans of wetness this could really blouse
    my boots on the ground see a cute with brown thighs and renowned
    pies, met a bunch of wimps ready to unload when I was on kempsville
    road escape that now want cake and phat kisses and my attempts are ill
    eat a little SKITTLES to get a rainbow then come with plain flow to chill
    a kiss can bless in the midst of success reminisce and duck stress
    my type spree is like a tree I'm weighed down by my fruit so yes
    I've stayed around because this girl is cute stunning how she bless
    with butt must test rather she's stuck up or not wish she let me caress
    her waist and test her lace stuff ratty in a way plus it's ST PATTY DAY
    home got steak in the re-frig now here in GREAT BRIDGE on the bay
    part of CHESAPEAKE got heart and your breasts sweet a queen a plenty
    in that green mini-skirt so I'm on the scene and plenty alert for any-
    thing I watch in gladness and this is MARCH MADNESS like college
    basketball
     
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