Black Poetry : she was a YELLOW SOUL SISTA A REDBONE with a fever blister for sex, a purity in stamina and like a security camera it show stuff as he flow huff and p

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after this we'll see
her pie crashes
a boy needs eyeglasses
to see this a lie smashes
his plan she has clashes
with coochee seekers
as LUCY she wears sneakers
these are keen lyrics
for team spirits
oh, he on dusty trails
and like rusty rails
this don't move trains

 

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this don't move trains
or smooth brains
oh he put his hand under her dress
to feel the phat lips, and kiss her breast
she started to moan and groan
SHE SAID: oh tonight pledge
is a slight edge
toward sex can't close her legs
he gave her a rose as he begged
oh, starting with math
this is a garden path
to grow HIP HOP

 

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to grow HIP HOP
while wearin flip flops
HE SAID: "it's a break through
and you got cake boo
and them sweaty thighs
he's ready for pies
as confetti flies"
"Oh, when a boy rap right
he usually has and appetite
to escape need a map right
oh, give boys an inch they take a mile
on the park bench they get cake and smile

 

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on the park bench they get cake and smile
oh, rhymes are designed to grab brains
with that fine vocab so plain
oh, a girl's dress flies up
see bless pies that's stuck
oh, a boy shoot hoop with opportunity
with a group in the community
talk some **** junk
then go slam dunk
some panties
oh, a boy wanna dominate
and gonna accommodate

 

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and gonna accomodate
a girl to the bedroom
while his head is tuned
to CD and want hot pie crust
but boys THEY NOT LIKE US
oh, a short letter is a note
with all sorts of clever quotes
and their boats that never floats
like the TITANIC
boys try be romantic
want pie but girls' panic
oh, a long walk is a hike