Best Crunk Poems

Hip-Hop is dead
I can’t feel the throb, the devotion, the dedication
I wear all black
Black stilettos, black cut dress, aimed real low
Seductive but simple, I know my place
Beside the King, my sweet deceased Revolutionist 
Rap’s number one supporter, holding the casket with a broken
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I like to sit and watch them boys
Tinker with their toys
Hood up, hands grimy
Sweat pouring down handsome faces
Oil spots in weird places
I like to sit and watch them work with a master’s poise
Those car loving boys

I love to watch them 
gently 
O   p...

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I'll Be Dammed
By Nate Spears 


My birth arrived from a place 
Where the sun didn't always shine
Neighbors borrowed everything
From Kool-aid to Good Times
 Dirt trail tales
Sand lot fields,
Sores filled my legs 
From playing out here

 
Diamonds in the rough
Times were tough 
If you didn't play...

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Me and you, both us, took flight with no wings in sight
Let’s go to cupid’s party, I got an invite
It’s gonna be crunk, it’s gonna be hype, 
Let’s make forever… last tonight 
This love has no wrong turns, everything is right
I have dark days, you...

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Blow dryer on full blast
Music streaming from the stereo
Hips swaying, lips pursed
Bass pumpin’, vibrating through the thin stems
Of my stilettos

Yeah that’s right
I’m going out tonight

Mascara, eyeliner
Little Black Dress on tight
I’m beautiful, I’m young
And I’m getting crunk tonight 

That’s right 
I do what I want
Can you...

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Destination midnight,
                     a new year,
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love...
So many definitions to it..
Too much, I can’t remember..
Mine’s “sacrifice” but it got me single till O-10 October,
So I force myself to follow the trial that even small feet mark,
Dating all jerks and ass-wholes who think they reach beyond crunk...
Smoking, partying and getting drunk...
All part...

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Young, yes...Stupid, no. 
I've been through a lot. 
It's like a movie I couldn't bear to show... you. 
Fighting every day in the war of the po'. 
Got hopes set high; although society has my future set way past low. 
I have the heart of...

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I asked the question, where ya bounce? 

My mami was lazy peepin on the new big tymer, cruizin' thru town 

She said he was crunk, like out of this world 

They were just poppin' the trunk and keeping it real 

My boys were sketchin' and...

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I AM A WOMAN PROUD AND STRONG
MY HAIR IS BLACK AND LONG 
WHY DO SOME PEOPLE HAVE A PROBLEM WITH MY SKIN
LIKE IT IS A BAD CURSE OR A HORRENDOUS SIN

IT IS AN INSULT TO ME
WHILE I AM LABELED TO BE 
THE ONLY THING BLACK...

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Writing a long, lucid love poem
Can be like a sad, sad, country song
Singing about loves, lost or forbidden,
or loves that did not belong.

Well, my love comes on the radio
And sings love songs to me.
A thousand miles away in Atlanta,
He hails as the king of ...

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At the jump ball, get crunk dawg, but make sure you watch the clock
Know when to go for it all, or stop and pause, just make sure you watch the clock
Take it hard to the hole, play d and run the O
Just keep an eye...

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Just fresh out of one of our drinking bars,
I looked up to the sky and saw some stars,
Drunkenness whispered to me t'was midday,
Why will stars be on the sky that's that grey?

So I asked my friend who was as well drunk,
"Ol' boy! What's that in...

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It's Superbowl time
It's time to get crunk
Don't knock my team
The 49ers have *****
They're going to win
The Superbowl you'll see
Watch the game 
If you don't believe me...

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it starts off sounding
complicated
one them ones
thats what you make it
sounds and mixes
tuned for a band
ah singer would say 
you can't sing over this
we say
"yes you can'
Background singer
wiff the Creame ah: ooh ahh's
funky groove
bouncing bras
finger snapping
sounds delicous
phat beats
grooves nutreincous
rizpetto set in stanzas
in the video she's on...

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