Black Poetry : Out of strange rage had to arrange a stage for the first act after

[rhymebad]

Left, I’m above the rim and love Tims and be in the club wearing them lights dim
At this bar, girl you all real and like a small meal got flavor and behavior and that’s
Major in the streets while my pager beeps boo got layers of heat in her beauty stats
As a chick with hat tricks so lets kiss and gone home

SHE SAID NAW PLAYER:

This is thunder I suppose I’m hot right here under your nose at this bar
Alone and far from home and you have a car done in chrome that’s bizarre
Have a drop top no sunroof the bar is a hot spot fun but truth like a radar
It tracks you down and the scent will smack a hound in the face, so I have
The butt of a queen but what do you mean by going the gusto wanna grab
My waist and taste my honey this chase is funny, should regard folks with
Pleasure love talk quotes will measure strong and treasure alone will uplift
A soul, but boys really try get them some so girl is aware down there tissue
Can be an issue a boy’s love plan can twist you about and really this is true
Working while I’m twerking and you jerking your hat off wanna pat my
Soft hips oh yes you got a crazy whip and my gravy drips you wanna try
Get you some for real huh? Oh you hot in the wind cruising in a drop top
But not a BENZ so you the cream of the crop but then not really so stop
Your clever past is like a weather forecast it get cloudy and rowdy and then
The rain came in your game can’t complain left you in a strain with the winds
Of horniness, so if I give you the right kiss there’s slight risk I could get wet
And trapped in bed with a map spread trying to find myself and I bet
You will go crazy on it dog gone it so I can’t flaunt it like nothing happening
You hot under the collar wanna make the bed thunder and holler trapping
My love, oh what can I do because you plan to take me home and all
Oh my thighs sweat , pies wet as you tries to get you some party has stalled
Emotions bold strong and hot but your goal on the rocks ready to fall
Apart don’t stall my heart with flimsy words or verbs that could call
For a wild discussion, like motors in Toyotas my body been tuned and
This could end soon, because you want cake and pies and this is your plan
No great surprise to land in bed all hugged up, you wanna take my hand
When it comes to HIPHOP you slip a lot talk slang corrupt so you have
A hang up that’s wanna bang cup cakes know my butt shakes, must grab
It that’s just a habit can’t trust a rabbit if carrots are involve, thrust vocab
In my eardrums and I hear none and it’s clear you cum to get some for real
And at the bar squeal love stuff and that’s real tough for a girl so we feel
If our lips are very red, boys wanna carry us to bed and really get some
I let none of that bother me, you being from the hood streets wanna tongue
My body good to eat like silver bell and you deliver a swell clever kiss and
It never miss my lips plus you sprung for tongue and hung up with a brisk plan
The DJ spin hits and yay this begin it all and boys fall in love fast so my thing
Is to duck a ding-gu-ling that wanna swing my way, all this love talk you bring
I’m plenty fine but many time as a female great have to escape like a jailbreak
The hot type but not ripe like green apples, drink extreme Snapple's no debate
In this bar your true act will fall through the crack a slip of the tongue let me
Know you wanna kiss my lips and git some but I’m equip with gum you see?
It’s DENTYNE because I been a queen and I chew to new HIPHOP be entertained
I’m alive in this jive so give me five because at the crib I survived as dinner came
Then when sex involved: juice a plenty pour but you don’t have a job anymore
At the bar I drink and sip and issue pink slips to scrubs that be wanting love, tore
The Paper doe, my lips are tricky but somebody could slip me a Mickey and try
Get some, so I sniff my drink let my mind drift and think, lost in love when a guy
Make a mistake when he speak complexed and then seek sex, that’s weak what’s
Next? Life is great when there’s rhythm within a system of love that make me strut
Butt for real, I think you wanna wreck the spot with a heck of a lot love words but
I’m not listening so don’t start the hot kissing and stop twisting my mind with all
The brisk sex I feel like a twist-o-flex watch band you try sex my TIMEX can’t ball
Like this, oh well this is strictly a cake test to quickly make progress in getting me
To bed, letting my red lipstick go to waste juice flow in my lace now regretting to be
Here, I bet you pay whack rent by accident your check spent be wrecked like crash planes
Need cash to remain and buy this girl a drink, founded out love affairs smash brains
I think you want me to sit at another table so you can butter my bagel by rubbing
My sweaty thighs I think you ready for pies celebration the confetti flies you loving
That huh? Panties my peach anoints but haven’t reached the point to where you’ll
Be getting some, at the bar this begin tradition you out to win in competition fuel
Needed it’s a duel to read it in a love letter the club better for this don’t be cruel
You step and walk try deliver a pep talk need help and caught up in your words
Crave to be brave and that excite a girl and ignite her world but tonight your verds
Show action and flow with satisfaction I know fractions and a half of a kiss is not
A whole one, a lot of hot kissing but do not listen can take a quick fall or run spot
On into a brick wall trying to be slick and all a chick tall calls for plenty love stop
Perpetrating a fraud, and now my bar stool squeaks maybe I should change seats
Starting to feel strange heat down there I guess down town is where the real sweets
Are and that keeps the bar popping be in the car top dropping no stopping the unique
Gangster lean with the diamond in the back a sunroof and a ton of proof that sex
Exist after kiss in the backseat, well OK my panties wet and stable wanna get vexed
To your table and sip with my lips while you trip on my hips, think you wanna flip
A wish could be rude and like a dish for food it brings flavor to the tip
Of the iceberg like scripts and nice words your acts can be read and flipped
Around like a card deck it’s hard to correct sexual behavior on track for
The bedroom, master and anoint butter one point after the other in the car
You look at my lips and shoulder as your eyes skip over my body the bar
Become a thing of the past and you cling fast to my waist and then ask for
Lace, love bounce with force like an announce divorce usually child support
After a wild court, but lets not go that far yet, because love can be a foul sport

 

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Around like a card deck it’s hard to correct sexual behavior on track for
The bedroom, master and anoint butter one point after the other in the car
You look at my lips and shoulder as your eyes skip over my body the bar
Become a thing of the past and you cling fast to my waist and then ask for
Lace, love bounce with force like an announce divorce usually child support
After a wild court, but lets not go that far yet, because love can be a foul sport

She has a plain opinion that could gain dominion over this love affair
One hug could prepare her for sex, oh gosh, brainwashed her rubs hair
He spoke plain and hope to gain an advantage it’s a plain sandwich she
Get her day blazed by mayonnaise and foreplay can amaze even a tree
That’s stuck up in the wrong garden and at home starting to grow so he
Really want him some bad, true results are like new products they destroy
Competitors and boys become preditors so really love is nice but no toy
She’s shook and deft has a book on her shelf, took it upon herself being
Concerned and amaze try turn a page and learn that rage could be sex seeing
The bigger picture and figure that scripture alone could be strong when skiing
Down slopes with renown hopes of reaching the ground, everything in order
His very bling slaughter blind eyes and find pies when girls recognize alter
Their loves so they aware in clubs that their pies could be tongue sliced
When he come nice with words, oh above the rim she flirt roll the dice
It put him to work she jest love them mini-skirts with plenty twerk, so
Any jerk would rubber neck but her lover keep them in check like oh
Hell no you can’t have her cell number, well this summer find a girl
Of your own, he jest smiled to be cool but like a child in school best hurl
Some knowledge this girl been to college and done her homework and pearls
And jewelry is just a beginning, so rusty nails, dusty trails and puppy dog tails
She prevail a female that won’t fail so don’t sail her sea get swallowed by whales
Things can get risky and like wet whisky can get drunk off the funk and trip
She the hot type but not ripe like green fruit she’s a queen and cute her lips
Wet like cream or soup, her thighs gap, pies trap and the lies zap the tips
Of her eardrum, panties wet, plain hot like raindrops that explain a lot
Hard for her to maintain her spot as a wet queen she set the scene his plot
Is to take her home and make a strong plea for sex, situation hard and vex
Have to regard sex as worthwhile she thirst for mild wine to grip and next
Sip oh he jest kissed her lips right there in the bar it was gravy then it
Put a crazy spin her hair felt wavy and thin but it’s jest her body heat fit
For sex and the legit text would be a love letter, but a clearer fate in words
kisses can irritate her nerves he jest got some tongue right there love birds
flew to new height, as her hips was equipped with some junk in the trunk
the bar music was funk and she was a rump shaker, oh gosh he’s no chump
a boy toy can annoy and destroy plan, girls keep a wet set of them on hand
if he falter in a legit conversation he jest alter the situation love on demand
a serious matter tonight how her body shatter his appetite love on a platter
may delight some, I guess it’s more fair for him to adore her hair and scatter
seed of love, he came to devastate and cause her brain to separate like oil
in water and spoil her order of thinking wise winking his eyes stuff spoil
like day old bread her lips stay bold and red, she was so hot down there
it’s true and clear that due to fear she won’t have sex he’s not aware
and probably don’t care she won’t share her feeling but really hot a lot
her thing damp and renown like a wet campground boys chill but can not
pamper around with it, oh he had love for her pies he jest rubbed her thighs
and asked her for some,