The Question of Love
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
driving me crazy
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
that sweet looking lady
over there with the cornrows in her hair
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
the one whose kissing me
loving me
hugging me
thinking of me
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
dreaming, and scheming of sexy moments
blessed with all the right components
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
with that pretty smile
that lasts awhile
just long enough for me to say
is it is or is it ain’t my baby
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The Holy Gathering
hear ye
hear ye
gather one, and all
come to this royal ball
satisfaction for you all
they’ll be dancing, romancing, people with glee
one glorious grand party
the king, and all royalty
invites those who live in poverty
they’ll be food, and drink
poets to make you think
a jester to cause laughter
no pain hereafter
from this point forward
this is my final decree
that all this kingdom
shall live like me
no more homeless
no more poverty
if anyone shall deny this
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If Love was a dream
If love was a dream
imagine how much joy you could feel
ectasy would bloom like a flower
seduction would dance like a star
if love was a dream
intimate moments would be colorful
like a rainbow of sweet nothings
flying into your ear, and out the other
imagine how beautiful your lover
treasured like a rare jewel
shining ever so brightly
tenderness does excite me
if love was a dream
would we float on clouds
dance with glee
romance each other endlessly
on a river of whipped cream, and chocolate
strawberries would taste so sweet
if love was a dream
we’d tiptoe through erotic moans, and passionate screams
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Be my inspiration
if i tell you
that i love you
i mean it
if you believe in me
i’ll believe in you
one hundred percent unconditionally
i’ll inspire your creativity
your curiousity
your love for me
we can’t concern ourselves with petty differences
people trying to interfere with love
destroying what we’re dreaming of
be my inspiration
in the morning
in the evening
in the bed
in the shower
every minute, every hour
make me dream of you
fantasize about what we will do
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As We Walk
as we walk
the lines of injustice blur
twisted by racial slurs
little innuendos that say i’m superior
fade into the night
as if they were never there
as we walk
the memories of discrimination
by a hate filled nation
rekindle in the thoughts of children
like those who died in South African jails
lynched in southern magnolias
tarred, and feathered
or when OJ was found innocent
then you saw the real color barrier
how dare you let a black man off
when for decades whites did it almost every day
as we walk
don’t hide the truth
in rap songs, poetry, or inside
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Global Socialization
the innocence of life
as we see it today
is erased by the savages
who call themselves human
thriving on a superiority egotrip
while destroying the ozone
polluting the environment
adding chemical, and biological disasters
talking about the world thereafter
placed in the hands of lunatics
trapped inside their own intelligence
our doom is sealed
by the laws of nature revealed
in polluted rivers
diseased bodies
disappearing species
food grown in human feces
tsunami’s, hurricanes, terrorist attacks
when everything goes right they’ll be right back
idiotic holy wars
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The Dream Forgotten
i have a dream
little black kids, and little white kids
free at last
shooting each other on city streets
in the public schools
wanting to be little Nino Brown’s
i have a dream
jihad, and white supremacists
i’ve been to mountain top
where missles fire on city, after city
i have a dream
to be a basketball player
making one million dollars
i have a dream
to be a rapper with my own clothes line
i have a dream
to be a pimp, and walk with a limp
i have a dream
to sell crack
i have a dream
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