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    She is there

    I feel her stare

    Like a glare

    She wants me bare..

    Naked;

    (I can't take it)

    I tell her: "SHAKE THIS!"

    Pull out snake t*p

    ~Superman cape bitch~

    Yule.

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    war is a women horny and distraught,
    in need of some cock to soothe her hot box,
    mental plains peaked reached high at the top,
    looking down on the sober working the lots,
    dispair and displeasure torqued into slots,
    assigned and accepted porking the chops,
    the blind have repented hoping one day to see,
    while the dumb continue on the path of misery,
    as the deaf wait and hope but never are heard,
    while chemicals from plastic molecularly mold,
    to the water we drink and bottled water thats stored,
    baby bottles, candy wrappers, one use items,
    are all made up of this plastic that has us dying,
    now scientist are involved because of Chesapeak Bay,
    The striped bass are dying and the corals decay,
    please listen to the earth death is messagin'
    this chemical changes into a synthetic estrogen,
    that attacks the codes that build our organs,
    hormones are now slowly being contorted,
    and whos is it, to be rewarded?
    our ignorance and greed are whats to blame,
    pass me that joint so I can numb the pain,
    pass me the mirror so I can snort some caine,
    to send my brain waves back on a higher plateau,
    where I don't worry and think of snortin more blow,

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    I'm common man from the street,always live at high speed
    if anybody says that I'm kid I'll ask what is his bid
    or maybe he's too rich to understand one easy thing
    to know what for does he live,I offer one languge to make him speak
    well,he thinks that it's like suckin my dick to speak tha language from the street but I'll tell him that it's too deep to use something what I need
    exactly my rap-shit lets me do rules I want stick and my peeps
    will know about my beef.

    I wanna be a thug and fuck rich like shark
    ahead my way for gettin luck
    my dog will bark when my game has a start
    many suckers will think that my type ain't right
    I tell 'em-ya pride is to buy our life but I got tired
    of your shit-kind,I'll ride without greedy fuckin tide
    my gun is tongue and rhyme's outta your time

    My style is rap that's a trap u turned in it out yet?
    Oh, shit u'll get somethin bad if u don't take a mac in ya hand
    y're gonna be damp when I make my first step and bread will seem to be lead, turn ya back and get wet! I've never been mad to rap about ass!U'd better shout yourself and bang-bang-bang -greedy bitch gonna to be dead.
    It's just a battle sped,when rich greedy hamster laid without doing bad shit.
    Let me fuck it one more time than y'll can fuck
    (c) Wu-Tang

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    Closed lamps
    Open shades
    Open hands

    Dope ran through the veins of the clan
    Rhyming stuff wit aligned wit the gruff
    Toughed up in school because of the music

    I refused to loose it
    I refused to cue it
    I refused to view it
    I refused to skew it

    Now you wanna
    View me like a living museum
    Free spirit eyes of a crow
    depth of a raven
    Eyes shut heart open
    Blade on pen stricken

    Open shades
    Open hands
    Closed lamps

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    Default .ykcoR goD yM

    So tired

    Feel wired

    Wish I was retired

    Tired now --- then re-tired

    Everyday;

    I lay,

    Astray.

    A stray

    Puppy

    Wunts me

    *I mean* wants me

    Very cocky

    He is a cocky (spaniel)

    Pees from his cocky

    Clean up his sh!t a.k.a. cocky

    Mind of an immigrant: "HE SO LOCKY"

    "I will name you Rocky"

    We can watch 'Rocky'

    Our relationship =/= rocky

    We rock, E

    He has a baby paw

    He's my baby pa

    {'Sup, baby pa?}

    PAUL

    P.S.

    We best

    Geet rest

    Skeet blessed

    Your existence

    Cuter than fishsticks

    Tasty like lipstick

    Furry like chitlin

    ***WHAT IS MISSIN' ?!?!?!!?!?/

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    Good to see people posting their work. Keep up the good work/practice, i trust most will start contributing more.

    Peace

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    Default Water

    We been together so long
    you kept me strong
    sunday monday tuesday an so on
    When I reach and grab you strong
    its out of love
    I put my lips to it
    I taste every bit
    my necessity for you
    undeniable
    BEZ
    Peace To New York

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    "Separated talents, by disregard or follied expectants soon exacerbated, was this not the peculiar sample which beckoned the very source where all had returned from, others performed just to signify that though much developed, remnants refrained to reappear only to justify purposes contained within them-self, many failed to comprehend such accentuated steps, thus simplified conclusions would not divulge even a hint for another's gain nor restrictions placed, but family always remained the same, through probabilistic events rarely measured, and how the truth manifested their plight, words put to disgust the next sentences outburst through loved ones, was this all the earths solutions whilst solved undiscribed cycles uncomplete, vast as ones own defeat, yet pursued after to discover that had not been valued as naught".

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    FORGIVENESS

    i beg for your forgiveness
    i was blind, i strayed away
    my mind was flayed from inside
    striving to survive another day
    obsessed with the evil-- criminal-- decieving
    forsaking knowledge--- the heat did tempt me
    only attracted sluts with no personality
    i liked the classy chicks, but they never liked me
    they dident like a high angry sly guy
    steppin in the streets, with a swarm of flies
    thank allah i changed, forever i praise
    the eternal conciousness that forever prevails
    Bank heist in Kathmandu, it was a slaughter
    The day Buddha was born it rained tea instead of water

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    Me, We
    -Mahommed Ali

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    IN THE AIR

    the devils allure is flowing freely in the air
    the lost need a cure, the youth crazed without a care
    we are forsaking truth, in search of happiness
    when happiness is followed by shade and nothingness
    the struggle continues for the majority of the masses
    while a minority peer through eliteist glasses
    numbing creativty, defeating freedom
    the scum are cynicaly re-heating the cauldron
    but i find it so hard to take
    so i draw my sword... but never with hate
    Bank heist in Kathmandu, it was a slaughter
    The day Buddha was born it rained tea instead of water

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    Default Letter to a Deadbeat (Happy F***er's Day)

    I could be angry with you
    But I refuse to
    Half of the blame is mine
    I had to choose you
    But your son never had a choice
    You are his father
    And you've yet to even hear his voice
    Or even bother
    How pathetic will you feel
    When he's successful
    And then you try to make amends
    But he rejects you
    My joy is to see his face
    I dearly love it
    But yours looks the same
    And I think little of it
    The word coward comes to mind
    When I describe you
    In another place and time
    I might despise you
    But the woman I've grown to be
    Pitties you only
    You should be ashamed to know
    Your child is lonely
    Lonely for the thing in his blood
    That won't connect
    Who knew you were capable of
    Such disrespect
    May God have mercy on you
    I'm all out
    I'd rather never hear another
    Word from your mouth
    But your son sure will I bet
    And when he asks me
    I'll fight the urge to tell him you're dead
    Or just relaxing
    I'll say that you're too busy to love
    And that you're working
    Working on integrity, love
    And soul searching
    And when you come around I hope
    You're not late
    Before he catches on I hope
    You get it straight
    You can hide a little while longer
    It's still night
    But remember that what's done in the dark
    WIll come to light
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    Quote Originally Posted by BeautiFlyB View Post
    I could be angry with you
    But I refuse to
    Half of the blame is mine
    I had to choose you
    But your son never had a choice
    You are his father
    And you've yet to even hear his voice
    Or even bother
    How pathetic will you feel
    When he's successful
    And then you try to make amends
    But he rejects you
    My joy is to see his face
    I dearly love it
    But yours looks the same
    And I think little of it
    The word coward comes to mind
    When I describe you
    In another place and time
    I might despise you
    But the woman I've grown to be
    Pitties you only
    You should be ashamed to know
    Your child is lonely
    Lonely for the thing in his blood
    That won't connect
    Who knew you were capable of
    Such disrespect
    May God have mercy on you
    I'm all out
    I'd rather never hear another
    Word from your mouth
    But your son sure will I bet
    And when he asks me
    I'll fight the urge to tell him you're dead
    Or just relaxing
    I'll say that you're too busy to love
    And that you're working
    Working on integrity, love
    And soul searching
    And when you come around I hope
    You're not late
    Before he catches on I hope
    You get it straight
    You can hide a little while longer
    It's still night
    But remember that what's done in the dark
    WIll come to light

    That's a nice poem i felt it sister peace!
    you really struck a nerve with this one, i'm raising my daughter alone, so i feel your pain!



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    the blades from katanas
    lacerate my back
    once again
    inflicted by the trustworthy
    or so i believed
    another shattered reality
    another trip down the jagged road
    of anger, jealousy, sadness and confusion
    those 4 elements
    of human nature
    dig deeper in my soul
    fusing within my blood
    becoming one with me
    death is the only escape
    from this slowly rising hell
    let me rest peacefully
    in the fragments of what was once my spirit
    for it seems the more i live on
    the shattering of the fragments are constant
    in this ever changing
    increasingly ignorant
    exponentially deceptive
    place we call earth
    lots of people had their chance
    to change this fate of mine
    as well as the world's
    but as the story goes
    the cries fall on deaf ears
    due to fear of their own fates being compromised
    when being afraid
    to lend a hand
    to change the fate of another
    is being afraid of none other than yourself

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    and by the days end
    the moments are at a loss
    like the words were just to soft
    from what would have stricken them across
    until the nights' oversight
    in the haze of tomorrow's light
    and then we can finally turn the page
    from the grasp of being wrong

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