Dmac
11-20-05, 10:15 AM
Ok been a minute since i touched dis site c dese ryt here r a few of ma begining poems, kinda da 1st cause i wrote dem on da spot no revisin no nothing u kno...
Rhythm of da sick
Da sickness is in da rythm of da sick, sadly livin dey lives confined 2 illness and greedy *****es who suck dem dry of dey blood and money where da difference between ur gurl and ur lawyer is she stops f***in u afta ur dead in ur coffin and da bibles read but wit all dis said deres still s*** goin on out dere,8 year olds pipin grown men,and thoes grown men da pastors tellin u 2 repent from ur sins,helpin new orleans doesnt happen afta 3 to 4 days, and dey still have de nerve 2 worry bout people lyk saddam hussein, we cry 4 our problems but cant help each otha, den scream 2 da lord "did i hurt ma brotha",its all da same whereva da state, u can start a poll and itll state da same we all sick we jus need sum1 2 help us cure us
Now dis poem was written when i had had a bad day and had looked at my environment a lil closer than i usually did
Tearless Skies
I begged da lord 2 bless da mind and da mind 2 bless thy self but as it proved it was a futile attempt as a brotha dies from a hate crime every tym i look at da newz cant believe wat i c wen i walk in ma streets a child wit a child 2oo young 2 b a motha and dat child wit a child makin hurr a grandmotha,dis aint a world 4 lova's so we pimps and *****s and bloods and crips, *****es and hoes but wen a hoe called a hoe she shakes hurr ass low but dnt lyk da name used 4 hurr doe, doe we still hav our pride homes, it jus sets us bac 2 steops in a one step movement dey say ever since we lost mlk and malcolm x we became *****s again but since we lost biggie and pac wen i asked 4 year old ***** wat dey names he asked whogoes by dem names? biggies daddy or pacs brotha, i prayed 2 da lord dat nite and he sent thunda clouds 2 share in ma anger, and i prayed 2 him 2day 2 ask him y, but it was lyk he didnt care cuz he sent me tearless skies
same goes for dis poem as the 1st i wrote i was having a headache when i wrote dis 1 doe
THE TOUCH
The touch of your soft lips
with your hands moving down my hips
one glance into your eyes
as you begin to spread my thighs
I knew right then
that you were on your way in
I feel your hand on the outside
but I feel your pain in the inside
It was love at first site
but it didnt last all night
doe i wanted it 2
i so badly wanted 2 please u
as i kissed and bit ur soft comfortable lips
a whole new world opened in my mind
as i went low 2 feast on ur open clit
and as i came bac up
i whispered a story only ur clit culd hear
and had it vibrate aww so sweetly
while my tongue painted ur body from **** 2 nipples
and bac again only 2 rest inside ur body
i came bac up and kissed ur chewy lips
and lost mr tongue and my mind
in ur breathy abyss
i only wished it wulda lasted longa
but half a night was betta dan known at all
now dis, dis a new joint, ma 1st collabo ova da internet i did it wit dis girl on roc-a-fella.com she went by MS.V da 1st verse is hers i cant take all da credit 4 it she gave me a run 4 ma money on dis 1 it was a lil tricky mixin experience wit a lil memory on ma part.Course she did her thing and added 2 me a bitjus lyk i did da same 4 her
Rhythm of da sick
Da sickness is in da rythm of da sick, sadly livin dey lives confined 2 illness and greedy *****es who suck dem dry of dey blood and money where da difference between ur gurl and ur lawyer is she stops f***in u afta ur dead in ur coffin and da bibles read but wit all dis said deres still s*** goin on out dere,8 year olds pipin grown men,and thoes grown men da pastors tellin u 2 repent from ur sins,helpin new orleans doesnt happen afta 3 to 4 days, and dey still have de nerve 2 worry bout people lyk saddam hussein, we cry 4 our problems but cant help each otha, den scream 2 da lord "did i hurt ma brotha",its all da same whereva da state, u can start a poll and itll state da same we all sick we jus need sum1 2 help us cure us
Now dis poem was written when i had had a bad day and had looked at my environment a lil closer than i usually did
Tearless Skies
I begged da lord 2 bless da mind and da mind 2 bless thy self but as it proved it was a futile attempt as a brotha dies from a hate crime every tym i look at da newz cant believe wat i c wen i walk in ma streets a child wit a child 2oo young 2 b a motha and dat child wit a child makin hurr a grandmotha,dis aint a world 4 lova's so we pimps and *****s and bloods and crips, *****es and hoes but wen a hoe called a hoe she shakes hurr ass low but dnt lyk da name used 4 hurr doe, doe we still hav our pride homes, it jus sets us bac 2 steops in a one step movement dey say ever since we lost mlk and malcolm x we became *****s again but since we lost biggie and pac wen i asked 4 year old ***** wat dey names he asked whogoes by dem names? biggies daddy or pacs brotha, i prayed 2 da lord dat nite and he sent thunda clouds 2 share in ma anger, and i prayed 2 him 2day 2 ask him y, but it was lyk he didnt care cuz he sent me tearless skies
same goes for dis poem as the 1st i wrote i was having a headache when i wrote dis 1 doe
THE TOUCH
The touch of your soft lips
with your hands moving down my hips
one glance into your eyes
as you begin to spread my thighs
I knew right then
that you were on your way in
I feel your hand on the outside
but I feel your pain in the inside
It was love at first site
but it didnt last all night
doe i wanted it 2
i so badly wanted 2 please u
as i kissed and bit ur soft comfortable lips
a whole new world opened in my mind
as i went low 2 feast on ur open clit
and as i came bac up
i whispered a story only ur clit culd hear
and had it vibrate aww so sweetly
while my tongue painted ur body from **** 2 nipples
and bac again only 2 rest inside ur body
i came bac up and kissed ur chewy lips
and lost mr tongue and my mind
in ur breathy abyss
i only wished it wulda lasted longa
but half a night was betta dan known at all
now dis, dis a new joint, ma 1st collabo ova da internet i did it wit dis girl on roc-a-fella.com she went by MS.V da 1st verse is hers i cant take all da credit 4 it she gave me a run 4 ma money on dis 1 it was a lil tricky mixin experience wit a lil memory on ma part.Course she did her thing and added 2 me a bitjus lyk i did da same 4 her