Black Poetry : She Loves Hip Hop

[Nahshon]

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She drinks an ensure after a regular coffee with buttered roll ​

Just to make sure she is a bit full.​

Then she lights her morning blunt or cigarette which ever she prefers​

She's takes her time when deciding what she should wear​

She takes time to make sure her hair and nails are looking real tight​

It's Friday morning and she can't wait till tonight​

It doesn't take her long to make her look just right cuz she's hellafine…​

She's tall and danseuse slim…every man wants to be close to her but she loves him.​

And he???​

He is Music street name Hip-Hop​

She’s loved him for years non-stop…​

From the day her daddy bought her first boom-box ​

She lives her life strong ​

Her love for Hip Hop spawned​

Her first child​

She walks the streets with her iPod and a smile​

From Paris to Boogie Down she is always a Queen​

Nice when she wants to be…​

Yet don't get on her bad side​

Cuz the words from her mouth she will justify​

Hurling verbal assaults as she exposes lies​

Cuz what you didn't recognize is she's a seer​

Seeing into the depths of souls​

While she rips holes ​

In your heart soul and psyche​

Eliminating all hype that you may think you can bring​

And still she strikes you a pose like a Queen majestic and true​

You must be of quality caliber if you plan to step into​

Her world…Her world…​

Her world unfolds Purple mountains​

African Violet gardens​

Like a Clear diamond reflects light in her eyes​

She's the surprise ending in a mystery thriller​

Voice sexy, beauty to die or kill for​

She's that superwoman republican that constantly is on the road to change​

Her life she can neatly arrange within the walls of her space​

She's drop dead in Leather, silk, or lace​

Yet these aren't the only sides of her​

Her love for Music has increased and expanded…​

When she wants to be slow and sexy she listens to R&B​

All who truly know her know that she's grown with music as her true OG​

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Nahshon-Rae​