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Got me a bunch of daddies special cigarettes
A bottle of 40% proof posh lemonade
Girls who have a home on the street corner after dark
Ready for a party in a friends abode
Sipping on the 40 and smoking the special cigarettes
Cuss free is this rapoetry

Mother loving, naughty ladies, bad grammar
Bad language free
My friend is in the corner with a lovely young lady making babies
In my brothers house of chronically challenged people who are black in colour

We all sing black songs about black people or is it N word we can’t actually say unless we are one
We all say it any who, yer! We cuss free on this lyrically, visually
She was dancing with no top half to her outfit on
It must have been really hot

Several black folk waived semi-automatic weapons
They where very clean and shinny
Excellent craftsmanship Mr A.K and Mr 47
We had to go real fast because police officers didn’t like what we where doing
They asked us to go home because it was real late
It was all said in this poetry with innuendo but all cuss free

By banjosandwitch 29/03/11




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M.C. Meecussfree

Contributed by banjosandwitch on Tuesday, 29th March 2011 @ 05:54:33 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



M.C. Meecussfree

Got me a bunch of daddies special cigarettes
A bottle of 40% proof posh lemonade
Girls who have a home on the street corner after dark
Ready for a party in a friends abode
Sipping on the 40 and smoking the special cigarettes
Cuss free is this rapoetry

Mother loving, naughty ladies, bad grammar
Bad language free
My friend is in the corner with a lovely young lady making babies
In my brothers house of chronically challenged people who are black in colour

We all sing black songs about black people or is it N word we can’t actually say unless we are one
We all say it any who, yer! We cuss free on this lyrically, visually
She was dancing with no top half to her outfit on
It must have been really hot

Several black folk waived semi-automatic weapons
They where very clean and shinny
Excellent craftsmanship Mr A.K and Mr 47
We had to go real fast because police officers didn’t like what we where doing
They asked us to go home because it was real late
It was all said in this poetry with innuendo but all cuss free

By banjosandwitch 29/03/11








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