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| Shake them haters |
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| What you want that I got,could it be my style,my skills I possess that keep my men on the spot. What you need that I have in me,could it be my sexiness I express,that keep a bitch so damn cavi. What it is that keeps you so envious,could it be my game,so tight,taken my shit so serious. What it do to you when I walk my bomb ass near,so scared,knowin I could take your man,keepin you with fear. What thoughts run through your head when I speak,could it be my intellectual mind that makes you weak. What it do to you,haten on my confidence,does it make you feel less than a woman,leavin jealousy in your consience. What is it to know that I'm the shit,do you have what it takes to understand anything I spit. How does it feel,being in the presence of a bitch so real? Is it my bad,cause I look or carry myself better than you,mad cause you can't function the way I do? Do you think it's o.k or fair,given me dirty looks combined with a fucked up stare? Check it out ,get your grind tight,better yet,get your mind right,recognize a real piece movin through your sight. |
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| Added On: Mon Jun 27 2005 | Hits: 2 |
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| Settle the Score |
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| Love is reserved for those foolish enough to believe in such fairy tales. The rest of us find our solace in drink and sex, in wanton abandon in disregard for dreams and arm in arm with truth. |
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| Added On: Tue Apr 13 2004 | Hits: 2 |
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| SCANLESS |
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| See,there you go,playing with my heart again, this should be part of the bible,a major sin. I'm tired of these head games, naw,I won't be scanless,say any names. You know I love you,why do you do this to me? you just want the pussy,you take the whole 9,that's plain greed. This pussy is all I have to offer,cause you won't take anything else, what do you want from me,is there something else? Damn you,cause your giving me mixed emotions, while your sittin there like an ass,you just wanted to see my back in motion.. I don't understand it,you pussy bandit. Your using me,better yet,your mentally abuseing me. See there,you wasn't talkin about much, just wanted to feel my passionate touch. If this is what it is,it could of been just that, but instead,you dirt me off like a fucken door mat. I told you I loved you,you continued to lead me on, came back 7 months later singin the same old song. Damn,now I have to look at you like a mutha fucken trick, cause now all I need you for,is the mutha fucken dick |
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| Added On: Tue Mar 8 2005 | Hits: 2 |
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| Radio girl |
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| Radio girl is a girl I new, a girl a lot like me. Who looks just so and has just so, but is too blind to see. Radio girl is a lonely soul who just whishes, just wishes she could be. Be normal, be cool, and be just like the ones with stars in their eyes, which she sees. She looks the part, and she looks so smart, and always dressed to the T. But don’t be fooled don’t be led by systematic company. She has become a tool, a muse of society. She is blind, blind, eternally. She has become something she vowed never to be, a pawn, one of the used. To be thrown out in days end due to loss of elasticity. But I have hope in her, I have faith, she can be happy with who she is, and unlock her blindfold key, because you know radio girl is a lot like me. |
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| Added On: Mon Nov 17 2003 | Hits: 2 |
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| Promise |
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| Long ago, I made some promises to myself, I promised to always stay true to myself, and to never hate the next person for having more wealth. I made a promise to accept and love who I am, always be me, and to never hold it against anyone, what they choose not to see. I made a promise to always try my best, and to not pay attention to all the rest. I made a promise to always stay strong, for the pain never lasts long. I made a promise to always shelter my child, and that once a mother, there's no need to be crazy and wild. I made a promise to be the best companion, the best wife, and to never let a soul destroy what I want in life. I made a promise to always follow my dreams, no matter how hard the struggle or obstacle may seem. I made a promise to always forgive, and that for each moment in life, to the fullest I'll live. I made a promise, a promise to be kept, for this is all I have left, so from the early day into the dawnest, I share with you my promise. |
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| Added On: Wed Feb 22 2006 | Hits: 2 |
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