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THE MUSIC I LISTEN TO:
RAP/HIP HOP
R&B SOUL/SOUL BALLADS<
GOSPEL
OLD SKOOL RAP
REGGAE
JAZZ<
CLASSICAL
ROCK
--SOME METAL
[..Likez..]
x...Boyz...ThunderStorms...Da Color Pank......Apple Juice....phone...chillin...Sho es...Clothes...Jewelery..Spong ebob...Strawberries...Money... Cream Soda...Puppies...Baby Lotion...Perfume...Sexii Voices...Basketball...Stunna Shades...Ice Cream...Make-Up...Colorin bookz....Sleepin...Mechanical Pencils...Winter Fresh Gum...Da Color Green.....Loud MusiQ...LipGloss...Kittens...D ave Chappelle Show...
[..Dis-Likes..]
x...Lames...Grape Juice....old People...Silence...Snow...Napp y Hair...Mix Match Socks...Scary Movies...Losin...Mean people Stuff...Baseball...Da Color Purple...Da Real World(this season)...Dark NiQQas weAriN bright a$$ colors...
____________WHEN WE WERE KINGS____________
When we were Kings, we were decorated in crowns and rings.
We ruled for centuries in a land that was ours, pyramids raised in the skies like towers.
We bathed in the Nile, the Tigris and the Euphrates. This all before we were forced to our knees.


Our blood's wisdom goes back to the eldest kingdom, but we will never know for certain.
We were part of tribes, great tribes. We were proud. We would send our praises to our creator out loud.
We celebrated the hunt and war victories. The oral tradition was pure, our history were those stories.


We contain the faintest memories from the Atlas mountains to Kilimanjaro.
But edged in our minds are those travels of sorrow.
We were proud of our ebony essence and our natrual intelligence.
With that intelligence we built the highest of societies, we're weren't destroying our communities.
We had the most beautiful lands, from the wonderful savannah to the Sahara shifting sands.


We now can't connect to our past, not fully, the gap in the blood for most of us is way to vast.
We were seperated. Torn away. Denied the stories to our ancestries.
We were taking from our light into the dark, clinging onto what little we knew for centuries.
We will, like our past kings before us, rise.
Look into any black man's or black woman's eyes.


You will see the eyes of Egypt's pharos, tribal chiefs, rulers of nations.
You will see the eyes of a slave who with stood all trials and triblations.
You will see a whole people who's glory sings.
You will see the black continent which we ruled, When we were once great Kings.
[By: History]

________To Be Thugged________
HIS EYES, LUSTFUL
HIS STARE, FULL OF INTENT
HIS VISION, UNSIGHTLY
HIS SMILE, ONE OF PRIDE

HIS PASSION, HARD
HIS TOUCH, STEAMY
HIS HOT LIPS, ELECTRIFYING
HIS LOVE, MYSTIFYING

HIS TRUST, REVOKED
HIS THUNDER, SEEN
HIS LIGHTENING, HEARD
HIS WRATH WAS FIERCE

HIS TONGUE, SHARP
HIS LIES, TRUE
HIS PROMISE OF CHANGE, PACIFYING
HIS WORDS, POISON TO MY SOUL

HIS LOVE, A HINT OF SUNSHINE
HIS CONCERN, DOUBTFUL
HIS HEART, BEATEN
HIS COMMITMENT, UNLIKELY

HIS ROSEY LOVE, SMOTHERED BY THORNS
HIS PAST, A HARMFUL MYSTERY
HIS LOVE, CLOUDY
HIS LIFE, PART OF MY HISTORY

HIS LOVE WAS MINE
TO BE THUGGED..........
[By: ReRe]