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Allow Me

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Allow me to penetrate your mind

With my seductive lyrical rhyme

Have you in a state of 

hypnosis

Intaking me in high 

doses

Is a very dangerous 

game

Once I hit your cerebral you’ll never be the same

Allow my words to caress your brain

Heat up your body and drive you insane

Rubbing all over your body telekinetically

Pushing you to the brink of wanting me unapologetically

Allow me to engage your mind in lyrical foreplay

Just open up and let me into your mind’s doorway

I’ll elevate your senses so high with my wordplay

You’ll find yourself begging me to stay

But be careful this is a fair warning

I’ll rock your soul until the morning

Allow me to show you things you never

knew were possible

Once I’m revved up I’m

unstoppable

I’m saying baby no fighting boo

Allow me to ignite you

Every King Needs A Queen

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Every King Needs A Queen

 

A man needs a woman

Who knows a place

Who stands with him

Back to back and face to face

A man needs a woman

Who’ll be there to build up

Not tear down his every effort

To keep him thrilled up

A man needs a woman

Who has respect for him

Who doesn’t mouth off

Who understands his plight

Who smiles instead of scoff

A man needs a woman

Not a little girl

Whose mind is solid

And not swayed by the world

A man needs a woman

Who uses her brain

Instead of what’s between her legs

Also who is sane

A man needs a woman

He is a King in this jungle

He needs a loyal, good woman

She is a vital piece of his puzzle

A man needs a woman

Real women and men know what I mean

A REAL MAN needs a woman

Every King needs a Queen

O My Soul, O My Soul

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O My Soul, O My Soul

 

A loud and woeful mourning

Is emanating from the Negro

Communities and hearts

As the agony continues to grow

Black bodies hanging cold

Black bodies beaten to pieces

Ranging from infants to the old

The atrocity never ceases

O my soul, O my soul

How can a heart hold so many tears?

Those who plunder us

Have reigned for so many years

O lament Negro souls

For all the lost brothers and sisters

We know the darkness upon us

Listen to the Negro soul’s whispers

All the death and destruction

Rained upon our lives

Meant to annihilate us

Mixed with hate that drives

Those who wish us death

To afflict atrocious deeds on us

That shatters us to the core

And hate to hear us put up a fuss

They say sat there and take what we give you

You are less than human, not worth nothing

You don’t need love, oranything good

It’s you people we will keep on crushing

O my soul, O my soul

Feel heavy for your nation

One day things will be better

Let’s keep pushing motivation

O Negro Souls

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O Negro Souls

 

Who will weep for the

Negro souls

Rivers are formed

As their blood flows

Who will fight for the

Negro people

Who has been slain

Since the times of medieval

Who will take care of the

Negro child

Whose parents were destroyed

From the drugs and alcohol gone wild

Who will look out for the

Negro widows

Who has no one to care properly

We can call them weeping willows

Who will stand for the

Negro nation

Who are destroyed more and more

With every new generation

No one will weep, nor stand

No one truly cares

What happens to the

Negro woman and man

Just look around you

Honestly take a look

Who is standing for our suffering?

We are like fish on a hook

Consumed by all who

We come in contact with

Taken from our own land

By people we had no contract with

Ever since our feet touched the boats

Our suffering has been perfect

Even after hundreds of years

Plans are made against us with a negative effect

I just watched a true story

Of a 14 boy named George Stinney

Who was accused of a crime

Death penalty, electrocution, no evidence, not any

That is only one story among hundreds of years

Of the horrific things done to the Negro

In the land where our stolen cargo bodies were taken

On ships of many peoples our depot

Sometimes the pain runs so deep

You can’t help but tear up and weep

For all those mistreated, hated

Negro souls

Sometimes you lose sleep

But really who cares

No one

No one truly cares

I mean No One

Late Night Delight

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Late Night Delight

 

I know you’ve had a long day at work

Come let me massage your body

I have your dinner heated up

I take your shoes, let your feet free

While you eat, I run you a bath

Hot and bubbly halfway full

Let me undress you, lay down in the water

You know I love you, you got that pull

I ask “Are you comfortable?”

You say yes, good I am glad

I start slipping out of my gown

You turn into a jolly lad

I place one foot in the water

Then I place the other

I stoop down onto your lap

Over your manhood I hover

I place your face between my hands

Slowly and gently tasting your lips

I feel him rise up and touch me

As you place your hands on my hips

I feel your body tensing up

Then inside he slips

I glide up and down

Gradually ascending and descending

Making ripples in the water

Not once relenting

Your breathing tells me I’m on track

Not long after I feel your release

My follows suit, both so sweet

As your grip on my body increase

We flop together in the tub

Sweaty and hot from the heat

I say I got you baby always

You say with you baby I’m complete

Baby I Need You

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Baby I Need You

 

Baby, Where are you

I need you tonight

The wind is howling

Sweet moonlight

Is beaming through my window

I know you have a family

But I need you too

I’m losing my sanity

Thinking of you in her bed

Touching her bare skin

Is killing me

I am slowly dying within

You are with her, not me

I know I am your mistress

I wish I could let you go

But I am addicted to your kisses

I am alone on such a night

Where you should be inside me

But you are with your wife

I need you here alongside me

I wish I didn’t need you so

The thought of you makes me moist

Baby, Where are you

My affections for you have been voiced

I need you to come rock mami to sleep

I need you to come break my headboard

I need you to come show me affection

I need you to come and claim your reward

You say you don’t touch her

But I feel that is a lie

Otherwise she would think something

Take the kids and say good bye

I hate the images in my mind

When I see you two together

Knowing how much we love each other

Knowing the height of our pleasure

I know she can’t touch you the way I do

That is why you keep coming to me

But I needed you this enchanted night

When I’m burning and tingly

I guess I can look at your picture

And think of our best time

That will help me ease the sensation

To ignite somebody this much has to be a crime

Baby, Where are you

My body is aching

I need you next to me

To calm my body’s shaking

Sultry Rain Dance

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Sultry Rain Dance

The sound of the rain
Activates her soul
Her hips begin to roll
Her body she can’t control

She slides her fingers
Up her silky arms
Down her lower curves
Her being transforms

The rain is her beat
The thunder her melody
The lightening her spotlight
As her body jerks sincerely

The rain bounces off
Of her skin like glass
The moonlight glistens
Off her skin-like brass

Shifting her thick legs
In a circular motion
Caressing her thighs
With vigorous emotion

Holding her head
With her face to the sky
Drinking the drops that fall
On her tongue they unify

She swallows it down
It mixes with her being
She and the rain becomes one
Her release is so freeing

She shuffles to and fro
Intaking the elements
Thrashing her body around
So sultry and sensuous

As the rain slacks up
She slowly leaves her trance
Her body is sore
From her Sultry Rain dance

Love Is That

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Love Is That

Love is that…
Lay next to me all day
Love is that…
Forget work, just stay
Love is that…
Kiss me once, kiss me twice
Love is that…
Being with you is like paradise
Love is that…
Squeeze the air out of me tight
Love is that…
Make love to me all night
Love is that…
Tell me all your secrets
Love is that…
Ooo you are my weakness
Love is that…
Hold you, never let you go
Love is that…
Flicker that starts to grow
Love is that…
I love you just the way you are
Love is that…
Let me heal your scar
Love is that…
Shoulder that’s always there
Love is that…
Long passionate stare
Love is that…
You can sleep on my side the bed
Love is that…
Not leaving until I’m dead
Love is that…
Ear that is always open
Love is that…
Assurance not the hoping
Love is that…
Smile in in the eye
Love is that…
Wipe your tears when you cry
Love is that…
Losing you is an awful fear
Love is that…
Knowing I am always here