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"Being Me.."
  by ~Unpredictable Nature~


"Everybody askin' why
ShayShay ain't mad no more...."

{smiling}

I ain't got a reason to be.....
You see, though some might not like it, but I'm just being me...

I'm just a simple girl from the hood
blue jeans w/ wife beaters & cotton socks fresh out the dryer makes my skin feel real good..
Standing on the porch
hollerin' at my homeboy down the street,
telling him not to forget my cousin's sweet when he leaves Dominique's
is more like me...
Sittin' outside w/ the pit lit
roastin sausages & wieners,
buying sac's from the drug dealers who own the neighborhood cleaners,
with Betty Wright, Johnny Taylor & Z-Ro playin' in the back,
pop the trunk, neon lights gleaming "5th Wards Finest" from my nigga's old skool Cadillac..

You say I'm pretty,
yeah yo girl got a baby face,
homeboys like vicious pit bulls
wheneva a nucca roll up and wanna taste....(lmao!!!)

Erotic thoughts fill my head 22 out of 24 hours a day,
in church EVERY Sunday,
serious as a bitch
praying for forgiveness for the sins I've done that don't exist, yet...
At the gambling shack taking bets,
screaming, "I got next!!!"
sippin thru a Styrofoam cups,
bouta whoop-a-nucca's ass if he loose it all and don't wanna pay up....

(lamo!!! I remember those days)

At the crib blastin' Beyonce
getting ready to hit the spot,
"Lemme wear dem shoes, lemme borrow those earrings.."
My shit gon' look hot!
Always rememba to wash the pussy
cuz you don't wanna be in the club smelling sweaty,
I told you I ain't like them others girls,
so u won't find me in da club looking all colorful w/ a belt wrapped around my belly...(lol)
All the bitches in the club look the same,
getting wet between da leggs from wack ass game spit by wack ass lames...

Parking lot pimpin'
driving in circles and shit..
Two of my home girls gettin' heated,
ready to take off dem earrings
and bloody ol' girl's face for bumpin her gums
since her clique left her ass alone to battle two gorillas
Dumb ass bitch......(lol)

Tryna get in the car,
now my home girls wanna scrap ova missing earrings,
everybody scatter like roaches when they hear police sirens...

We back to the hood,
outside eating wiener sandwiches and "spreads"
watching crack heads walk up and down the street,
Damn!!, Ebony gotta spend the night with me cuz she lost her damn house key...

"Damn she ghetto.."
might be the reaction to this piece,
but I told u I ain't like your average girl,

"I'M JUST BEING ME!"





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Date Submitted: Dec 04, 2008 (02:12 AM)
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  .Always.Catali...
12/04/08 (11:58 PM) 
loving self is a beautiful thing...much like that smile of yours..."erotic thoughts fill my head 22 out of 24 hours a day, in church evry sunday, serious as a bitch..."...yeah I love dick, might not write about it much but I love it and I also love the Lord so I pray He forgives me for my short comings...them lines got me most but the whole piece had me

  B. Rose
12/04/08 (01:32 PM) 
And thats all you can be Shya... for reals.. I like the whol wash your pussy before you go to the club thing...because the few ties I have been to the club theres alot of smelly as broads and im not talking under arm funk... lmao...

  --->ROXIE<---
12/04/08 (02:37 AM) 
JUST PLAYIN MAMA....BEING YOU IS A BEAUTIFUL THING.... =)

  --->ROXIE<---
12/04/08 (02:35 AM) 
IM SORRY I GOTTA STOP ....I SEEN BEYONCE...AND ITS JAY-Z BIRTHDAY...SO IMA HAVE TO COME BACK TO THIS WHEN IT AINT MY MAN BDAY!!! LOL

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