I read a poem by Alice Walker... relentle
naw...
He is my jazzman, and I, I am his.. butterfly
naw....
Take back time baby, and make it slow... lalove
naw...
Crossed the border and get jailed for dope... b-fran
naw...
They attract to her like tourists, wanting a ride... cousin
naw...
I often go outside and stand in the rain in hopes of disguising my tears... korim
naw...
And I say, fuck your revolution... da'shade
naw...
she is my favorite piece of eye candy... element
naw...
it's poetry time, it's poetry time y'all... the incomprable ms. jai malono
naw
jacarda.... funky mike whalen
mahoganybrownejivepoetictalaamaceyannismarcmarcel
theoriginalwomankevinsandbloomdamississippisoulman
scef2die4interiajusticebabee'janeanelivingston
ajhoustonandyfuckingbuckmikeguinn.........
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turn the page
neo - soul lounge 01.11.06 thir13teen can't hardly wait
E. Zora Knight
2006-01-05
Turning the page...... N'troducing....
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i hope they are ready :)
oooohhhhh yeah baby, we are REA-DEEE!!
oh yeah we bees ready for her....dangerously ready lol
whole new ballgame
batter up!!
where are you, dammit? happy new year
This reminded me of a conversation you and I had a few weeks ago:
http://allmenlikebirdsmustdie.com/blog/blackfriend.jpg
(From the good folks at http://www.youyesyou.net/, the people who brought you Hip Hop Means Never Having to Say I Love You!)
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