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done broke my wrist
Yea
Got the gang by my side so you know we don't switch
Only smoke exotic never catch me with a mid
Know that I just blew 100 for

Erotic Poetry

Esham

Erotic Poetry

erotic poetry. 

Now I'm the K-I-S-S-I-N-G-be	-A-N-D-I-T, 
E-S-H-A-M, is on the,M-I-see, 
Now I make the kinda poetry, that make you want to get with me,

living, you can tell by the touch
And I’m just barely brainstorming
So ahead of my time, I live in the past, present, future in the same morning
Momma said

need to be free'd
I twist some haze in the sheet
I'm smoking the loud in the busiest the streets, yeah
She said she's loving my style, it's

It's Like That

Jay Dee

The Ultimate Urban Album

2003

not him then you got it confused, why'all not remembering, 
 My motto is simply I will not lose, abide by the block rules, 
 I buy my glock used, wit

To make it that's all it takes
Maybe art on your face
You can make a milli but
You'll never be great
But that's not me
Bet I'll never copy
To this music,

is gonna see her
Without karma, I'd be caught in feeling incomplete
I had the wave but the grooves still Van Vleet
Out with bb, or my buddy

you
Ima be the one that got you tripping
Ima be your only competition
You only fuck with these new artist 'cause they are the reason you’re not missing

I spend a lot of money these Xans
They did not check me nigga don't get hurt
Pull up skip the whole line
Whole staff need to be fired
Yeah They let me

ghost as the replacement! (Oh! Ho! Ho!)
There will be no more red suit jolly dope
I could describe the scene by all means but I’ll keep it clean for

and boats
I'm hitting his shoulder, he fucked worse than Fultz (Aye, yeah)
And you singing to 12 and you hitting the notes (Uh-huh, yeah)
In the bank by

we've got beef I'm tryna
Put you on a shirt
Landed in the jail same day, induction wing
Shit I'm getting life if my
Co-d tries to sing
Incarcerated, still

fire up the rockets
Wait, let me fill up my pockets
Never satisfied till my pants sag
I’m trying to build up my profits
Might be a lil cap in my rap, by

shared
Cause you always saying that I never cared out of all of the times I was there
And I'm taking chances tryna get this money
Gettin work flown through

killas out the way thats dropping shit by they lonely
Wont see me do a lot of features cause these rappers be phony
Here go the bread go get a head my lil

the only life i know

See follow me
Through the S.L.C
Suburbia and ghetto where they got crack fiends
A life of crime if you living by the streets
Its called

I'm doing mental jumping jacks until failure unlike the mayor in my town
Without BONES you woulda never heard of Howell
But motherfuck the past,

a classy nigga, keep it real
You ain't bly my feelings back then, so fuck how you feel
They say I used to be loving now I feel like snow
And if you

Inseparable
It's by my hip
You know what I'm doing so you never have to ask me
2030 still be social distancing
Really not a mystery
Majority are chicken like

All the Stars

Missing Joe

Breaking Down the Constellations

I used to be
I used to make you laugh
But now you're on to me
It's something that I lost, it's just a memory

It's not what I'm after, it's

Calling Me

Lil' Boosie

Incarcerated

2010

You ever had a piece of pussy man,
That be on your mind like money?
(Yo like for real doe) like money?
Good joule, good joule, ha ha ha
Fosho fosho

Love Hurts

Poetess

Simply Poetry

1992

and mistreats you
Daddy wouldn't do that" 
But she said: "Your daddy did it too"
Ain't that much love in the world to be gettin bruised for
Used, abused

times 
I look my sister in her eyes 
And let her know you ain't alone, I'll be by your side
Yee and through the hard times 
Let my family know this

'cause you tried
Same ones they never tried shit in they lives
Niggas will watch you and
Watch you take shots
And tell you, "you missed" from the side
But