Black Poetry : **THE DYNASTY OF A HO**

[sweet apple*pie]

Tha Truth can't be sugacoated..


I blow my nose yo
In ya dolla bills ho
Cas you been pimpin' me for years
and now you gotta go

Pimpin' my heart, mind and sunlight of my soul
Are pimps up?
I say NO
You cant be CEO
of my life
No mo' No mo'
Cas now you gotta Roll

Im puttin' my foot down
taking back my Queen Control
Control of Who I Am
A worth you often stole
Ya icy cold...

But for you, I melt no more
Cas ya words live in my core
But I cry to sleep no more
I said cry to sleep no more
Left my spleen out on the floor
As you walked around with yours
I said walked around with yours
No one knew me behind closed..
Doors.


(You have some nerve Pimp..)


Letting your Queen sit on tha ground
As you smirk, with a tilted crown
Smilin' like, a crimson clown
On your throne my voice had no...
Sound.


(No sound Pimp)


But the HO machine is down
And This Queen has found her sound
And This Queen has found her voice
And This Queen's on solid ground
And she's stompin' all thru your town
Taking back Her misplaced crown
Standing under the Flashin' Lights
Sippin' Wine in tha candle light
Reining ova this Milk and Honey
Dismissin' you..and yo money
No longer on tha ground face down
Sittin' in your old throne....Mine Now
Mine Now.

And it feels d@mn good here
Tha airs real clean, and tha sky's real....clear
And I just bought me a platinum mirror
So I can marvel at my majesty without no...
Fears...


I dont fear you pimp


So dont bring yo ho-less @ss to sit
On tha crushed velvet of my pulpit
Cas you ain't gettin' none of this Milk and Honey
Now get out there... and Make My Money
And why is it that ya nose is lookin' kinda runny
Is it these ice chips ya receiven from me
And where does a homeless pimp now go?
Beats tha hell outta me, f*** you negroe
But hold up Pimp! Before you go...
BEHOLD!
Witness The Dynasty Of This...

HO


And She Shall have rein ova all tha laand...

 

[$$RICH$$]

pimpin-la-zation free from da spell dat dewell inside thee
now da True Queen arise to da pimp surprise to mesmerize his tale
off and set to enjoy sunshine of life ....not his bag or his wife
move forward sis and never look back !!!

True love awaits thee

 

[nevar]

love this flo sis!

 

[lilpea]

Tha Truth can't be sugacoated..


I blow my nose yo
In ya dolla bills ho
Cas you been pimpin' me for years
and now you gotta go

Pimpin' my heart, mind and sunlight of my soul
Are pimps up?
I say NO
You cant be CEO
of my life
No mo' No mo'
Cas now you gotta Roll

Im puttin' my foot down
taking back my Queen Control
Control of Who I Am
A worth you often stole
Ya icy cold...

But for you, I melt no more
Cas ya words live in my core
But I cry to sleep no more
I said cry to sleep no more
Left my spleen out on the floor
As you walked around with yours
I said walked around with yours
No one knew me behind closed..
Doors.


(You have some nerve Pimp..)


Letting your Queen sit on tha ground
As you smirk, with a tilted crown
Smilin' like, a crimson clown
On your thrown my voice had no...
Sound.


(No sound Pimp)


But the HO machine is down
And This Queen has found her sound
And This Queen has found her voice
And This Queen's on solid ground
And she's stompin' all thru your town
Taking back Her misplaced crown
Standing under the Flashin' Lights
Sippin' Wine in tha candel light
Reining ova this Milk and Honey
Dismissin' you..and yo money
No longer on tha ground face down
Sittin' in your old throne....Mine Now
Mine Now.

And it feels d@mn good here
Tha airs real clean, and tha sky's real....clear
And I just bought me a platinum mirror
So I can marvel at my majesty without no...
Fears...


I dont fear you pimp


So dont bring yo ho-less @ss to sit
On tha crushed velvet of my pulpit
Cas you ain't gettin' none of this Milk and Honey
Now get out there... and Make My Money
And why is it that ya nose is lookin' kinda runny
Is it these ice chips ya receiven from me
And where does a homeless pimp now go?
Beats tha hell outta me, you @!$% negroe
But hold Pimp! Before you go...
BEHOLD!
Witness The Dynasty Of This...

HO


And She Shall have rein ova all tha laand...

OHHHH OHHHHH OHHHHH!!!!...

Beautiful flow Sister...it's taking all I have not to come back @ cha with a flow of my own.... But all I'm going to say is...a true Pimp's Motto is "Cop and blow..cop and blow"

Lilpea

 

[watzinaname]

Standing on her feet and regaining her rightful crown, not going to be used any more. Flow on Poet of the Week.