Black Poetry : LYNNHAVEN PARKWAY #1 Go to college then bed got knowledge in my head like EINSTEIN // drink wine and

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LYNNHAVEN PARKWAY #1

Go to college then bed got knowledge in my head like EINSTEIN //
drink wine and rhyme have to think sometime may as well vote online //
folks asinine I write clever words that these cats never heard all their //
endeavors are absurd, this is BLACK HIP HOP facts rip shop I'm aware //
like a wise old owl yall recognize these scrolls are wild and like a chain saw //
this cum plain raw, today went to the pharmacy to get pills no main flaw //
out front LYNNHAVEN PARKWAY AND SALEM ROAD need some quick luck //
got the hiccup but see a chick with butt my flow tender it’s 2 November //
my patience grow dimmer, a clever female that’ll never fail but surrender //
to her boyfriend, I bet he go crazy on it, yelling a lot smelling hot perfume //
she's in a mini-gown, plenty renown sugar to be gotten Fruit of the Loom //
is what he's wearing and sharing a kiss or two say baby I miss you soon //
to try and get some her thing like wet rum panties jest so wet and boom! //
Stuff happen in the bedroom, he keeps his head groom with wave grease //
Crave to feast on a piece of her in bed he squeeze her waist love increase //
She got hips and lips and equipped for love never skip the club but she not //
A T.H.O.T. but boys plot to toy a lot and try get her wet honey bun so stop //
Playing, he has mad heart, had to start from scratch to dispatch funk and //
Fun but may have jumped the gun start too soon, depart the room with plan //
She jest sit in his lap now he gits to rap some of that legit love crap like girl //
I love you, it’s jest lace girlfriend let the race begin ready set go the world //
Is a ghetto, he lifts her gown jest to sniff around and smell true perfume //
Maybe too soon to ask for some the task become great for her cake boom! //
Now sex shout at her something about to occur no doubt she prefer some //
Love but not from a dumb scrub that come to the club rated as a bum //
Oh he jest kissed her lips on the sofa, she’s vocal forever and like local //
weather she predict a sick storm in the bedroom and kisses is a focal //
Point oh she jest let him go crazy on it, I’m a dancer at home plus //
I answer the phone when a chick call so quick to fall in love, wow it's “Just //
The Two of Us” like B. WITHERS, now the SEVEN ELEVEN and WALMART up //
The street on the left so strong and deft HOME DEPOT to the right like a pup //
I bark and try spark up a conversation with this girl because probably the stuff
She do with boyfriend is incredible, unforgettable never regrettable rough //
And tumble wanna huff and puff then rumble but can’t stumble time to rap
To this chick right here in VIRGINIA BEACH at the pharmacy, need a map //
“SO BOO we at the Pharmacy and the pressure builds love and treasure fills //
My brain and it’s pleasure that thrills a dame, and whack rap from daffodils //
Mess up affairs I love your breasts and hair so like what GEORGE MCCRAE //
Say “Rock Your Baby” this EBONICS is so ironic and like the DELFONICS hey //
“Ready or Not Here I come” because I’m sweaty and hot give me some boo //
Who gonna know you wanna go to my crib eat barbecue ribs Whoopi-doo” //
Like DENIECE WILLIAM we could be “free” to float in this BLACK HIP HOP //
Be in the club alone in love with your skin tone, been a long time must stop //
Daydreaming body stay steaming I lay screaming for you at night trust not //
What you hear because you got hips, lips and equipped for a love party //
So boo how do you do? Let me kiss your wet lips and get hip to your body //
You a redbone with cake try keep my head straight have a mellow party //
With your yellow body eat jell and drink Bacardi play the music lotty dotty //
You a chick I wanna lick up and down, your butt is round you deserve //
A crown down town and my vocab and quotes grab folks from the lab words //
Create love and so I see cake in the clubs this is VIRGINIA BEACH love boo //
Some these dudes brain hurt and stained with dirt can’t explain a jerk’s true //
Actions but boo satisfaction is what i can give you so hop in the car we can //
Stop to the bar then head home, you a redbone and really that’s my plan //
So you a yellow soul Sister with booty and stuff a cutie up to snuff my hand //
In the cookie jar not a rookie so far but need a kiss before I can proceed //
With this plus i read brisk magazines and keep my dew rag clean and lead //
In this love game, now boo you got lemon pie gonna soon need a spoon //
And plate BEYONCE tune is great so boo it’s a phat romance gone boom //
At a glance there’s a chance you can discover a lover at this pharmacy boo //
Got a love jones for your skin tone, part light and part black give a crew //
Of boys a heart attack so lets start to act like we boyfriend and girlfriend //
what You say huh?

 

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Create love and so I see cake in the clubs this is VIRGINIA BEACH love boo //
Some these dudes brain hurt and stained with dirt can’t explain a jerk’s true //
Actions but boo satisfaction is what i can give you so hop in the car we can //
Stop to the bar then head home, you a redbone and really that’s my plan //
“LOOK BOO I was wit this chick jest to git quick love while at the club hips //
Fine lips design for a kiss, I put scripts online to reminisce, my mind flips //
Like pancakes at IHOPP, try stop daydreaming, body stay steaming drips //
Of wet sweat on my forehead can’t ignore bed thoughts my imagination //
was running away with me try stay free of thinking, boom it’s fragmentation //
Had to duck or have bad luck, girl you got behavior and breasts and that’s
A major success and your flavor the best but you need some bed rest at
My crib, girl you’re hot chocolate and like the stock market your hotness
Rise and fall I’m surprised yall so boo car in the parking lot and it’s topless //
Like you’re gonna be girl I wanna see your body for real” “OH NO PLAYER //
All night you wanna huff and puff because i got the right stuff you a slayer
Of bed sheets, got wisdom and insight it’s the “Rhythm of the Night” like //
DEBARGE I see large in music when i use it, but right now at a threat hyped //
Panties wet tonight, sweeter and renown and like PETER BROWN come and //
“Dance with me” like DENNIS EDWARDS/SIEDAH GARRETT jest understand //
You don't have to “Look Any Further” got plenty butter let the games begin //
Facts remain that’ll impact my brain hit nails with hammer and prevail in //
the glamour of brown beauty a round booty that leave boys in a tail spin //
I REMEMBER I was home watching CNN and it all begin a knock on my door //
Bought shock galore that rock the core of my heart in a gown sweat pour //
My brown thing got so wet but yet I maintain control of my hormones //
Even being home alone, I continue to exist with a menu and kiss phones //
Ring, well I’m home alone, gonna use the cell phone my thing a milk bone //
For boys, well here i dwell and reside and will take a swell ride if a boy own //
A drop top, I phat and sweet and boys wanna be at the peak of a love affair //
In hoping I swore i wouldn’t open the door but i did now my hormones flare //
My gown flew open he saw breasts and panties he almost lost his mind //
Thought my gown was button all of a sudden, saw my body wanted a divine //
Raw party in the bedroom while our head tuned to CD slow music unwind //
My breasts brown and poking gown open he’s down and hoping for some //
with a yum yum look on his face like RED ROBIN my head throbbing come //
With a plan I’m a queen at the door with cream galore may scream before //
Going to bed lips glowing red knowing ahead what’s going to happen store //
Emotions deep while lotion sweets was rubbed on my thighs think he love //
My pies a lot his eyes couldn’t stop looking oh he open the screen door, hug //
My waist love all over the place like the juice in my panties can’t escape this //
He gave me a Virginia Beach kiss, I couldn’t go anywhere my lips sting brisk //
His bling twist my mind, wanted to kiss all the time girls know how boys are //
They jest toys at the bar enjoys a car with dubs and twenty twos and so far //
He jest kiss my lips now he get my wet tongue so sprung and want some //
I have cupcakes and has what it takes for luck in debates and I’m from //
VIRGINIA BEACH this boy using his rap charms to trap me in his arms //
Can’t escape and this paint a great picture of sex and love grow on farms //
Oh you doing some hot kissing so stop and listen you plot is twisting my //
Panties the wrong way it’s a long day and the song say you love me will try //
To get a little bit, you use hood lyrics in good spirits that make my body fry //
And the party fly high in the bedroom oh he rap galore and I’m trapped at //
the door and I’m plenty certain when I’m mini-skirting he looks at my phat //
Hips twist wanna give my lips a kiss oh my thing shouldn’t drip like this, pat //
Dough into flat pastry yo thing got a tasty flow like DUNKIN you wanna be //
Pumping my candies and slam-dunking my panties no luck with my do-nut //
Guess he dominate romances as his kisses accommodate circumstance luck //
Must play a part, stay at Wal-Mart shop then to bars when I hop in cars //
Facts and statistics attack ballistic during a sex act boys will kiss it and mars //
Maybe a planet with crazy romantics but back down to earth with this boys //
Thirst for a kiss my thing get wet, worse when boys twist words that toys //
Tremendous, continuous with a dames brain he came to my house to make //
Love get cake and hug clearly above the rest in this mess and my breast bake
And that jest take over a boy’s mind, he gave me a passionate kiss and took //
me to the room shook over my perfume like a flower I look to bloom so hooked
On Ebonics Gown wide open inside brown thighs smoking guys hoping they //
Can get some they rap i hear they be in high gear have pie and fear they may //
try and get some, my lips a red mist he gave me a bed kiss I almost fell //
Asleep and deep in love oh my gown came down to the floor this rings a bell //
Jest breasts, panties left so so deft like JERMAINE DUPRI free from scruple //
See juice quadruple in my thing, this boy try make the most of my cake //
and toast, my brown body hot galore my gown drop to the floor this make //
Me hot, he jest got my tongue again I fell on the bed he took my panties //
Off I’m sweaty and naked he get ready to take it not a dumb chick candies //
Have become thick he take off his pants expecting a soft romance no chance //
Of escape this an advance state a dance with cake, his love talk enhance //
So phat guess he knows that the flowing and rapping something is going to //
happen and extreme surprise between my thighs emotions growing true //
Don’t know who I'm going to throw it to, my thing a do-nut and a boy show //
Up at my door breast phat galore, wet sweat pour in droplets emotions grow //
Soar as hot chocolate explode like rockets girls can’t knock it guess he know //
prepare for an affair after sex and lay wait with cake fine as he takes his time //
He jump between my thighs and put his thing in my cream pies a shine //
On my lip-gloss he stripped and tossed clothes he had it right in there //
I couldn’t go anywhere far as sex plenty there, and baby juice everywhere //
It jest skeet on the sheets he called me sweet and shook the bed and kiss //
My lips ouch! The juice flowing sweet he’s going deep oh my cake is so brisk //
He’s all up in it before i can say wait a minute he was going crazy on it //

THE END

So you a yellow soul Sister with booty and stuff a cutie up to snuff my hand //
In the cookie jar not a rookie so far but need a kiss before I can proceed //
With this plus i read brisk magazines and keep my dew rag clean and lead //
In this love game, now boo you got lemon pie gonna soon need a spoon //
And plate BEYONCE tune is great so boo it’s a phat romance gone boom //
At a glance there’s a chance you can discover a lover at this pharmacy boo //
Got a love jones for your skin tone, part light and part black give a crew //
Of boys a heart attack so let's start to act like we boyfriend and girlfriend //
what You say huh?

 

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upping this here

 

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my boss voice start to talk about the soft moist part of your body

 

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To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.

1 The LORD hear thee in the day of trouble;

the name of the God of Jacob defend thee;
2 send thee help from the sanctuary,

and strengthen thee out of Zion;
3 remember all thy offerings,

and accept thy burnt sacrifice.
Selah.
4 Grant thee according to thine own heart,

and fulfil all thy counsel.
5 We will rejoice in thy salvation,

and in the name of our God we will set up our banners:
the LORD fulfil all thy petitions.
6 Now know I that the LORD saveth his anointed;

he will hear him from his holy heaven
with the saving strength of his right hand.