Black Poetry : SHE SAID: This is a girl’s BLACK HIP HOP the facts drip drop like water off a roof // A

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SHE SAID:
This is a girl’s BLACK HIP HOP the facts drip drop like water off a roof //
A pack of facts is a bundle of knowledge humble in college that’s the truth //
Comes to love talk I duck it or get a bucket full poured in my ear drown men //
My brown skin tells a story it’s the smell of glory with ROYAL CROWN it bend //
The mind of boys, whole game an illusion came to the conclusion that when //
You phat and brown boys want you to sat down on their leg aware of my //
pledge but it’s tuff to say no they wanna huff and puff and play yo I try //
To escape, got a coffee kettle and wine thoughts softly settle in my mind //
Wanna scream and express got extreme sex breasts must be clever //
that mess wit my mind it’s a test of time best I climb up and never //
Look back this is a shook act go to the book for facts got hot breasts //
To be sucked but my dress not up plus I’m bless with butt so I rest //
My case boys wanna finesse my lace my ears starting to clog I hear //
Barking dogs oh no it’s them boys making noise one boy lost a sincere //
Girl she took Back her love she prefer thugs best use a group of words //
never Stoop to nerds my body got brute curves boys minds fly like birds //
This a wet thrill and like GUY “Let’s Chill” a surprising trend how the rising //
Wind blow up dust, my do-nut is thrust into the mouth of a boy recognizing //
This lead to sex a unique attraction express complete action dress sweet //
No subtraction from my style and boys go wild over that, even a parakeet //
Would speak crazy if this sweet gravy was thrown in his mouth a chick no //
Doubt and proud boys pick me out of a crowd because my booty round yo //
A cutie brown and loco, quick fame with a nickname so fan the quick flames //
When i strut butt, my lips and eyes hypnotize boys forget where they came //
From i can name some that tripped out, I’m all chocolate and like a small //
Rocket I take off because my cake is soft and off the hook so look yall //
A hike is a long walk and tonight there’s strong talk about a date boys //
Come with great lines and grape wines have to escape the minds that enjoy //
Going to bed while my lips are glowing red knowing the threads on my tires //
Are turning there’s fires burning in the bedroom, dodge the block it requires //
A camouflage flock of thugs looking for love in the wrong places they roam //
And chases chicks, on the streets I’m a attraction and boys express strong //
And complete satisfaction while a HIPHOP beat show action, hard to put //
Into words it give me voice to live with a choice some boy will kiss my foot //
Have to take a brisk look and deal my my chance for a real romance a cook //
Book is available, I best maintain if a boy sends me a letter by express train //
My sex breast remain unsucked, fun to duck boys that make noise, brain //
At a standstill I plan to chill after I escape because a boy will try for cake //
My thing so wet will go get the kotex, boys kiss my lips and play so great //
Gonna slip away this trash is exciting like a flash of lightening leave lines //
Across the sky got soft pie and like DIANA ROSS try be SUPREMES at times //
Want me at your hiding place so you can be sliding in my lace sip wines //
This black HIP HOP culture prove the structure is smooth like the surface //
Of building, I’m the hot type and not ripe like green peaches have a purpose //
On extreme beaches LOOK I REMEMBER I was sitting in this boy’s lap my //
Ears was gitting zap by that love crap my panties in a drier habitat i try //
Escape but too late he wanted true cake for goodness sake really got pie //
a phenomenon and ballistic as sex is jest common characteristics but hey //
My thing is hot he said “ your brown thighs and round eyes are on display //
Girl a hot kiss is not to be missed so stop and reminisce, you must be //
Tired and your pie crust is required to set things straight stuff I see //
Be desired like bling and cake, my corrupt fate is up-to-date the bed //
Await your cake so enjoy the trend let me be your boyfriend lips red //
Hype and aware that a nightmare is a bad dream girl you got mad cream //
Best leave before this boy folds out a cart for sleeping jest keeping //
It real, sex can reach through text or speech I’m jest a creeping //
Complex peach here in VIRGINIA BEACH oh phooey this here can //
Be gluey if he sticks a kiss on my lips, so with luck I duck and stand //
Clear need a fan oh dear my body hot a commodity to shop for stopped //
At a bar wearing a tight skirt boy wanna do some night work and shop //
While my hips hop and my lips be hot, but I jest play it off and may cough //
If allergies crowd my nose proud to close the door wanna rose galore false //
Flowers don’t cut it got sex powers to strut butt a bit and boys eat that up //
Beep beep in a truck need the keys to the jeep put the top up need a cup //
Of coco boys see my butt go loco some a cut above bozo the clown and this //
Not funny I’m jest a hot honey, love has many sprouts, plenty about a kiss //
Prefer texting, boy’s words be perplexing be struggling with aggression boys //
Ask puzzling question hugging to profession as beauty queen really enjoys //
My duty is keen boys use quicker verbs and particular words to try persuade
My parade and get laid right here in VIRGINIA BEACH so in an ironic way //
The EBONICS stay grooving with luck and moving on up like GEORGE and //
WEEZY
 
rhymebad ... :bowdown: :bowdown: :bowdown:

OH MY GOSH - This is GREAT!!! ... :toast:

At first i was like ... is this about me ?? ... :mirror: ... did he say ... SHE SAID ... or ... DESTEE SAID ... ?? ... and then i kept reading and was like ... oh gosh noooo ... this can't be about me ... :eeek: ... is this kinda talk even allowed at destee ... OMG! HOT! ... :blob fire:

Okay ... then i calmed down, kept reading ... 'cause it is hot ... just like this line says :

sex can reach through text or speech I’m jest a creeping

So beautifully written ... winding and twisting and turning and rhything ... :)

It reminded me of the old EXTREME poetry from Bishop, Watcher and $$RICH$$ ... remember that?

This almost makes their EXTREME poetry look like sunday school lessons ... :look:

I especially loved the ending too ... so good and true ...

boy’s words be perplexing be struggling with aggression boys //
Ask puzzling question hugging to profession as beauty queen really enjoys //
My duty is keen boys use quicker verbs and particular words to try persuade
My parade and get laid right here in VIRGINIA BEACH so in an ironic way //
The EBONICS stay grooving with luck and moving on up like GEORGE and //
WEEZY


It's really great through and through!

Thank You! ... :flowers:

Love You!

:heart:

Destee
 
the TEMPTATION's CD, love is a team sport see a queen need support she's in //
lace and all and like baseball need a homerun more than one and done,no win //
physical recreation is like lyrical decoration it's a voice in tune with choice //
of perfume, this girl is sweet butter have to compete against another a moist //
love affair wanna rub her hair go to the club out of despair, amuse myself and // use deft words, "LOOK BOO I flow soft don't wanna be a show off but go boss some haters that can't rhyme and wanna taint mine it's pathetic today but in a dumb // energetic way I stay alive after all that jive I get five on the backhand side // some dap for my rap, wanna soar today with foreplay, wanna get you in my grips // and kiss your wet lips, you get to strip in my bedroom panties jest drips //
that brown sugar, CD music ballad ballistic like valid statistics today your //
breasts stay bless and under your dress is thunder and mess so lets pour //
some wine have a party I adore your fine body
 

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