Black Poetry : The right man for the job Tonight his plan involve Sex and next see a chick But he have to be quick She’s hot and fine But maybe a stop sign Exist a b

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The right man for the job
Tonight his plan involve
Sex and next see a chick
But he have to be quick
She’s hot and fine
But maybe a stop sign
Exist a boyfriend could
Be waiting at home not good
He raps wise quotes
And like capsized boats
It turns brains over could drown
A clown being around town

 

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A clown being around town
She rides in a gold coach
He has pride and a bold approach
She has pie proceed with lace
And like a high-speed chase
Boys in pursuit
They enjoy this cute
His paper won’t accept ink
On a skyscraper help on the brink
Of a love letter break down, it shrink
His brain so in the lab
He needs vocab

 

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He needs vocab
Never feasts to corruption
Need an increase in production
NAW PLAYER: she has a high degree of skill
She has pie and he hips be ill
And red lip do spill
Love a lot
In the club be hot
Her coochee juice wreck stuff
Juicy and produce an effect
When boys huff and puff
HE SAID: he fought back

 

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HE SAID: he fought back
But was caught in the act
Of rapping to a chick
And trapping her quick
SHE SAID: her groove was witty
So she moved to the city
A boy from a committee
Try rap
And want pie perhaps
Used hot renown words
But not a sound heard
Really, she closed her ears

 

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Really she closed her ears
And now a rose appears
Oh she sniff and caress
Oh he jest lift her dress
And got her tongue
He was so sprung
And wanted some
Wanted cake for satisfaction
He started to take action
Aw girl you got soft lips
On your thing and boss hips
True no doubt her lips