Tuesday, April 26, 2011

When you f*cked her..did you think of me?By @nighttheauthor

When it was right in your face..
Did you think of me?
I got hips, waist, and thighs..
But did you think of me?

You told me that I was the best
Then you f*cked on our bed.
I hate you so..I hate you!
I'd pull the trigger right now.

#fuckyou is my hashtag of love
You made me this way.
A bastard that doesn't know
Loyalty's father.
Yet you still in my face..nigga please!

You're good though..I admit.
That d*ck gives my body quivers.
When you f*ck me with the lights on..my bed sheets get dark..
Of love potion 69

I hate you... so much
I hate you
I hate you
F*ck me
F*ck me
I came.
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Friday, April 8, 2011

18 to 1 aka Crack vs. Coke by Night the Author

Slavery still exists..
oh yeah I said it.
Look at the prisons..who's there?
I'm considered to be less by them
THEY sell coke, I sell crack..

What's the difference?
Skin color. Its clear as day.
There's not enough bull,
There's not enough shit to shovel.

So I do the crime and I'm still
Locked up more then them.
A new holocaust is going on...
It starts on the corner.

Brother wake up..
You're dreaming if you think
The playing field is now level.
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Thursday, April 7, 2011

Get it Daddy by Night the Author

It was already mine..
When you rode it you came.
I knew what you wanted..
Don't ask..just take it ma.

"Get it Daddy" she moaned..
I like that..say it again.
I came..she pushed it back slow,
Daddy's done..wipe me down.
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