I’m not going to talk any new rap to you; I’m old school;
Besides all that I don’t put my shit on front street
I am going to tell you what I want; and maybe you’ll like it;
I ain’t even going to have you looking at me till I want you to.
I’ll ride that shit like a rodeo cowboy till you ain’t bucking;
And go with what ever I’m putting down because we both like it.
If I hear you start whispering “oh yeah baby”
Then I just might kiss that beautiful face with straight up love
I’ll be loving your ass by then; but I’m still not going to come
That won’t be happening till you’ve pulled a groin muscle.
I'm not one to take just a piece; I want it all girlfriend;
Your heart and mind and what the F***; your money if you got any.
I’m a real son of a bitch but I’m somewhat sweet and kind;
I’m twisted because that’s the kind of hand I got dealt;
I’m out there getting my piece of change; but I’m undercover;
I like to keep a low profile and be a step ahead of the man.
And my dance partner she’s got to notice;
And like how I enjoy her.
Sure you can hook me up with some groceries; but I’m not done.
Given the chance I'll do your mind like I did your body
You ain’t ever going to be sure where I’m coming from;
And if you do and take offense I’ll throw a change up at you;
And believe this; what ever I tell you;
You’ll believe I care about you in the end.
If I tell you I do, I do
But I'm still going to do you like the nasty boy I am.
You know what I think; I think real women like nasty boys;
Real women need a chance to be real
That’s what makes them good women;
And good women baby; are the ones I like to keep coming back to.
A contest entry
- Show me your thug side....or maybe by Ms Sexy.
625 points, ended September 28, 2008, 5 entries
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Very nicely put good luck

