Somali_shawty Posted May 29, 2003 Dis here is a poetry game, read wud i put and then add on to it aiight lets see how long we can keep this up... U gotta right about urself,etc.likes dislikes shyt like dat... aiight y'all here goes, I respect everybody except playas n hoez. I'm cute as hell, and fine as can be. I gotta say i'm thck, wit a thug booty. I'm not really good at this poetry thing, I enjoy kickin it n i love to sing. I love my somali people all ova the world, And i gots love 4 every man,woman, boy n gurl. I'm from a country thats real far away, but i'm reppin dat country every gotdamn day. Oh i almost 4got i love to play ball, aiight my peeps 4 now dats all... Tell me bout yourself. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Somali_shawty Posted May 29, 2003 yo clown tight poem, but u supposed to be tellin us bout urself. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Instinct.Poet Posted June 4, 2003 Basic,Speak through rhyme' Bismilah-rahmani-raheem starting with name of the supreme I step in a scene where poets comin clean is obscene,traped in dream white all around high beam shinin' bright and a gleam like my name is hakim from extreme dream team should've seen the inner theme had it locked, like saddams regime dark scheme inside of me was lost lust couldn't redeem my two brothaz kareem and Ibrahim are two Apposite gene one is fourteen and the other eighteen One "ehlu deen" the other not seen one is lean the otha lazy prik teen one dine'z at chinese cuisine and one @ corrine'feild bean one fein for caffiene the otha on some nicotine with no vaccine weird routine but though one common scheme they both convene is thing about the color green and they both wear blue jeans they both respect me,i'ma mean machine I knock out like, i'm in'A thrilla in manilla scene Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
