Black Poetry : Rapping on the Streets

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Rapping on the Streets

Support sports know all and throw balls to team mates
Extreme fate is to search around for touchdowns and debates
In rap eliminate the BS and intimidate the rest my duty
In my car running on gravel fast and travel pass a cutie
With some booty somehow know can’t allow her to go
Without speaking great I’m seeking a date can’t be a bozo
Wearing my bling correct try bring this into effect and go loco
With the kisses, this is a legit demonstration how I transmit
Information through love talk a thug walk ready to have a fit
It’s a terrific day and in a specific way I must ask for a date
My task is to take her to bed and possibly have bazaare cake
Girl is mini-skirting strong flirting is not unknown on the streets
Combed my hair wanna go soft and not show off wearing cleats
Try keep my feet down on the ground on this one I can blow this
“ girl you plumb magnificent how you’ve become different and twist
Booty when you walk and that’s true talk from a thug yur characteristics
Are ballistic like an atomic bomb your Ebonics are calm statistics
You groove in lace you may want to remove or replace your panties
With an open gown I’m not joking around let me eat your wet candies
In bed, you can change clothes while reaarange those feelings and emotions
I’ll be dealing with oceans of wetness and girl get this I want love potions
We can become lovers of one another let you honey bun cover my lips
We can reach a sweeter zone while a deeper tone plays on the CD, drips
Of juice fall on sheets, grips your waist it all unique oh boo I need some
bad
 
DISS TO DA BIGGEST

DA BIGGEST you attempt to dance being a wimp with no chance
Of dropping a rhyme couldn’t be stopping a crime if you romanced
A lady cop like Lil Wayne you got crazy slop no thrill just pain
Wanna build fame but too stupid to drop a verse this cyclop remain
The worse to Rehearse and can’t disperse a rhyme you couldn’t curse
Wine with bad grapes this cat thirst for great brains give him a purse
Since he’s stuck on crossdress just a dumb Canadian that lack skills
If you fill your veins with crack this slow poke still couldn’t flow dope or ill
DA BIGGEST for you HIP HOP is an affair lame even with an airplane
You couldn’t hurl bombs and your girl cums while I break the bed frame
Look DIODE this toad couldn’t explode if he used gunpowder he’s a lame brain
And no named dame wanna be with this stalking punk talking junk and like T-PAINE
He blamed the alcohol for his stupidity even with Doppler radar he couldn’t see rain
Even with muscles in his husles this fake couldn’t make a strenuous attempt
He’s a tremendous wimp known as a ***** *** handicap with a Canadian limp
This boy wear FUBU in the cipher plus dodo in his diaper yall change
This strange idiot right here, he stinks in HIP HOP brain should be rearranged
While I’m smashing hopes with quotes you Should fasten you lips with bolts
Should have lock jaw this boy couldn’t rock raw with a stone in his brain votes
For site fagottry, look I have a vaccine for bacteria while you whack extreme
And inferior never have a team superior at BBOYS your mind not sex keen
 

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