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a couple more (Lyric) by poetchrisk
here we go.....©
ask yourself a few questions
why you stripping for dough?/
how does it really make you feel
when all them dudes be lining up for "favors" row by row?/
does money mean that much that you can't say no?/
it sure adds up doesn't it?
50 for a f***....20 for a blow/
you can't be that poor
stooping that low/
i mean no disrespect in anyway/
hopefully you see there are other avenues of pay/
you are only 17
and already trickin for cash/
mysterious vixen with that sexy a**/
men hear about you and wonder how easy is it to get in that a**?/
stop tying to grow up too quick
try and let them offers pass/
baby girl
you need to conduct yourself in a higher class/
please don't allow your innocense
and your inner sense to pass/
you need to slow down a bit little girl/
quit trying to capture the balls of the world/
knowing you the s***/
you realize.....
i can charge motherf***** to hit/
please take sometime to gather your wit
because i'ma tell you something that's gonna make you say ain't that
some s***/
the concept of sex
has changed since the days of adam & eve/
only now we have to worry about a thing called an STD/
look back on the other night please/
you really think those men respect you as they yell at you "LET EM
BREATH" (her boobs)/
beautiful young thing do you protect yourself?/
i surely would hope so if you respect yourself/
your future it still looks bright/
and try not to let the words in my poem upset you tonight/
but i hope you look at my words and you know that i mean em/
she got a man and i'm not trying to get in between em/
i'm talking about that girl named GINA/
"oldschool song" so tell me have you seen her?/
UNTITLED(sorta)©
I don't attend classes at Harvard
still my words contain a lot of might/
this is my opinion so therefore expressing it is my 1st amendment right/
hopefully my thoughts turn on a few bulbs of light
perhaps in your mind/
please remind yourselves to take the time to rewind/
and look back on the last terror attack/
it's obvious they haven't gone anywhere and soon they'll be back/
people say chris
your poems are not very clear/
but listen up anyway cause i got a story you need to hear/
the other day i spoke to this lady whose son just returned from tikrit/
took a moment out of my busy life
with her i had to speak/
it's a shame her son wasn't there/
the truth from him on how it is over there i'd like to seek/
he's back but not for good/
and believe him and her he wouldn't return if he could/
being home is a tease/
cause for leave he only got a fortnight/
she says since he left and came back
that "he's not quite right"/
made her son his favorite food when he got back that 1st night/
he said "ma, it'd be nice to eat what's on my plate.../
what's in from of me sure looks great.../
but there's no way i could stomach this for the past year MRE'S is all
that i've ate."/
later on when he is lying in bed/
what exactly do you believe is going through his head?/
i believe he is not use to seeing this love at home/
just the bodies of his fellow soldiers that are dead/
he can't relax soon he'll back in tikrit where he runs a chance of
becoming a red stain on the ground/
perhaps a hostage that is bound/
look at it over there it's happening all around/
take a look at the justification for the war /
the "WMD"/
it's funny how it will never be found/
now bush is calling for a "realignment of troops"/
where again exactly are those "sleeper Al Qaida groups?"/
kids are dying
mothers are crying
but bush thinks it's ok we got more shoes to fill those boots/
over fighting for freedom that is part of america's roots/
you don't start a war for starbucks, mcdonalds or oil space/
ask yourself do they really like us in that place?/
draggin our soldiers dead bodies through the streets and they spit in
our face/
it's pretty evident to me that they don't like the USA race/
and our leaders
don't get me started what a f****** disgrace/
the last 4 years of this nation's life has been a shameful waste/
i wish i could back and erase the look on g.h.'s face/
when his son became the new president/ l
ooking back like damn that was some worthwhile money i spent/
now we got 2 bush's who have been a resident of the white house/
the election has come and gone and we were all quiet as a mouse/
however it's not too late to raise your voice and make a choice/
can't y'all see?
bush is f****** america like a p**** that's moist/
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