#pleasenoanal - Hello Poetry

What are blessed tings tingle in my toes tha kush brings A ting of kings, my heart springs she's a beauty my reggae boys left our toys at tha pad lookin for baities, reggaes back, we glad ringin in tha night we bring quite a sight we sing that **** just right With that funk-a-delic swaged so bright this **** right here, a rappers delight

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Apr 24, 2015

Apr 24, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC

da-real-reggae-mon

A rappers delight

What are blessed tings tingle in my toes tha kush brings A ting of kings, my heart springs she's a beauty my reggae boys left our toys at tha pad lookin for baities, reggaes back, we glad ringin in tha night we bring quite a sight we sing that **** just right With that funk-a-delic swaged so bright this **** right here, a rappers delight

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I walk da streets under de Iz of zion my boombastic styl could **** a lion wit da good reefa in my between me teeth i fight off kids who try to tief for babylon is my home, born in raised ma reggae styl is ere to stay

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Dec 10, 2014

Dec 10, 2014 at 12:19 PM UTC

da-real-reggae-mon

Come back season

I walk da streets under de Iz of zion my boombastic styl could **** a lion wit da good reefa in my between me teeth i fight off kids who try to tief for babylon is my home, born in raised ma reggae styl is ere to stay

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reggae school is a place to learn or at least thats what they say but really reggae schole is where kids are scared and they pray no fun allowed at reggae school, the teachers think that they are cool a girl tryd to sneak in ****** the principal caught her then he beat her but all hope is not lost at reggae school for santa clause's reggae brother santa kush came to save the day santa kush is nice, smart and rolls a blunt that could blow you away he save da children and he rips a **** too santa kush read poem and do analytical review santa kush save the kids from da reggae school thank reggae jesus, he's reggae cool

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Dec 3, 2014

Dec 3, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC

da-real-reggae-mon

reggae school

reggae school is a place to learn or at least thats what they say but really reggae schole is where kids are scared and they pray no fun allowed at reggae school, the teachers think that they are cool a girl tryd to sneak in ****** the principal caught her then he beat her but all hope is not lost at reggae school for santa clause's reggae brother santa kush came to save the day santa kush is nice, smart and rolls a blunt that could blow you away he save da children and he rips a **** too santa kush read poem and do analytical review santa kush save the kids from da reggae school thank reggae jesus, he's reggae cool

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Baa, baa, Green sheep, Have you any kush? Yeh, mon, yeh, mon, Three bongs full; One hit for ma tyke, And one for ma **** And one for the batti boi Who lives by caribe. Baa, baa, Green sheep, Have you any ****** nah, mon, nah, mon, no spliffs mon;

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Dec 3, 2014

Dec 3, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC

the-cry-of-a-jar-of-jelly

Ba ba Green Sheep

Baa, baa, Green sheep, Have you any kush? Yeh, mon, yeh, mon, Three bongs full; One hit for ma tyke, And one for ma **** And one for the batti boi Who lives by caribe. Baa, baa, Green sheep, Have you any ****** nah, mon, nah, mon, no spliffs mon;

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You’re so dumb It’s like someone hit you with a brick I have a PHD that means pretty huge **** ***** so hot itll make you fly I killed your mama and then she died So what you learned are two things my thing is big and your moms now ded

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Dec 2, 2014

Dec 2, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC

da-real-reggae-mon

Real *****

You’re so dumb It’s like someone hit you with a brick I have a PHD that means pretty huge **** ***** so hot itll make you fly I killed your mama and then she died So what you learned are two things my thing is big and your moms now ded

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It happened so quickly, one slip and fall. Careening through the air i see can see my demise. I met my watery grave as I heard Death's call. Ruined and worthless, I say my goodbyes. I get thrown away soggy and dead, and I welcome my fate, forever soggy, wet bread.

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Nov 28, 2014

Nov 28, 2014 at 11:28 AM UTC

the-cry-of-a-jar-of-jelly

WetBread

It happened so quickly, one slip and fall. Careening through the air i see can see my demise. I met my watery grave as I heard Death's call. Ruined and worthless, I say my goodbyes. I get thrown away soggy and dead, and I welcome my fate, forever soggy, wet bread.

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