Faster than two ducks
slick on the street or what
Wet on the Street or what
wet tires on a motor
Mothers on a motor
the street or what
up the come up
in up nothing hoe
in all done up
hoe says she wants to be my friend
I love that hoe too.
Help with the difference
help me understand
If there was one
day I remember
more than others
is the day of mothers
and valentines
Battle lines, battles lost
Battles the Boss
Battle Eccentric
I like to interprut
I like to get into it
rubber nuts
burning rubber up the gut
the main street gets smoked up
big thrasher what are they after
the green light
At the Factor
In the Clean Night
The road is wet and Ive
I lost my sight
I cant fight the speed
Its Heavy Baby
two tons of Gravy
Suicidal and homicidal Behavious
Hit the Gas cause
the breaks will save her x2
She aint late she,
Be there Later, riding
street in squat reliefit dont knock its a beast
It just Knocks the street
You better believe what your bringing
Cause I'm cracking out these lyrics and leaving your ears ringing
I'm like the angels that sing on high
See all of humanity and ask why
Cause I'll give you a reason to believe
Bring all hope and let all this doubt just leave
I'm relieved to see that your carrying your weight now
So lift it up high as the waters rise up how
you better remember you can swim
Your failure is vast while your success is slim
Be ready to assimilate what they sell you
See how they got you and control what you do
No way is this close to finish tho
I'll flex my mind and break you out of these chains so
it that time
you draw no line
have music of all kind
they sing soul and rap
goes on until dust
r/b soul and pop
its\
sprit of christmas
AND HIPHOP
its was holiday fun
get down music run
it was soul gold
pop and hiphop
was jam
food spam cheese and ham\
they got started
at there
HIPHOP
CHRISTMAS PARTY
it well understood
if it sounds good
you play
it comes your way
you if it rap or pop
you chose it
its from the block
you dance and prance
MUSIC IS MUSIC
HIPHOP RAP OR POP
Mz Hiphop is the reason I hold my pen tight
She inspires encourages and motivates me to write
Ever since I was little I looked up to her
Everything before that was just a blur
She gave me the glasses to see talent waiting to be unlocked by me
She guided me with her love for spoken word poetry the art
Her words provided healing and cures for a broken heart
Her voice puts broken pieces back together in an instant
My life line moved away and I feared she would become distant
But in reality she is just one call away
Mz Hiphop is my sister and that I'm honored to say
Thank you for the gift that you passed on to me
Forever grateful I will always be
Words don't do justice when it comes to this subject
I know to this you would object
You have more words than an dictionary
Your passion spread out all across your stationary
Your poetry is music to my ears
And anyone else who has the pleasure to hear
I thank you I miss you and love you too
Whenever you read my poetry just know it was all because of you
they say this and that
its way its at
its todays youth
rapping the truth
the music has a beat
HIPHOP SPEAK
it was on the sand
was boom box band
the music was was dap
it was rap
it was music wide hats flop
and beach cot
we all by ocean prance
was
DANCE BEACH AND HIPHOP
Science is my bible
N Google is my reverend
I read more than 66 books so my verses never end,
Yes I guess am a mess
And life's a game of chess,
But am too blind to check mates,
Not a fruit fan so I don't do dates,
Am a linesman,
Hoping one match is enough to make my name stick,
Mic trembles in my hands and am on the beach where time forms the sands and g strings guitar the bands,
Tryna deal with the y's that come after my ex's,
Escaping the prison where society pees on the average brain,
Fate is a ***** she gives head,
I became unusual instead,
Sleep is me pretending to be dead,
Am a creep,
My scars run deep,
How many?
Those are counts I can't keep,.
Am scared of my shadow,
So I walk in darkness.
This ends my freestyle,
Punchlines I guess I rap fiststyle And a heavy beat,
That's how I injure basic brains.
Elliepoet
the music speak
its had a sex beat
say it all
the music is a sexes ball
you listen mind
unwince get lock
its SEX MUSIC
AND HIPHOP
its tops and its hot
its speak
some has a nices beat
its part of the getto
all about us we know
its about good bad lot
THE
POOR AND HIPHOP
they from here and there
everywhere
its a fact
not black or white
the ture is the light
some bop
love to run there chop
its
THE
WORLD OF HIPHOP
story to tell
they ring a bell
saying it all
there music makes the call
its at top of the lot
and hot
HIPHOP
POPS THE TOP
its a new day
music has lots to say
from my block
its none stop
its
HOMEBOYS AND HIPHOP
its got it beat
gets underneat
you pat your feet
if is hip hop you rap on a cct
if if pop or soul your feeling unload
no music rots
ALL MUSIC
HIPHOP SOUL IS TOPS
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