by Serenity Chavez |
Categories:
love,
I was a thug in the streets,
Wasn’t lookin for love.
Then there you came
Like an angel from above.
You changed my way of thinking;
Baby, you touched my soul.
This lonely heart has been made whole.
To the ends of the earth I’d go for you.
I prayed to God so long to send me an Angel,
Someone that would love me and I could make
my KING.
And he sent me you.
by Ale A A |
Categories:
absence,
Give it up Thug
I saw it
Glimpse a tender side
Voice tender, words spoken sincere no lies
I saw you
A hard shell with a heart that felt
Don't put those walls up
trying to connect
No streets here
No struggles, no need for war
Love!
Just a heart And these arms
This could be it...Safe haven
you don't want it
but you need it
Running from love bad business
Don't put those walls up
You will regret it Thug
by Ceasia White |
Categories:
dedication, tribute,
Political Outlaw was his mother
The offspring was he
A fallen thug
He thought he was immortal 'til them five slugs
Doctors couldn't save him
Angels had to take him
He had become legendary
In the hearts of his fans they still love him
See he wasn't a bad person at all
Just not understood
by Vanessa Brown |
Categories:
family, husband, life, blue, love, me,
I am down for your thug life
I will ride or die for you because you are my man and I love you
If you are in that gang I'm in that gang
I am your Bonnie to your Clyde
We ride or die for the BLUE TEME
us and our new family is going to take over the world
I am down for whatever
I love that my man is thug now and I love thugs
I am down for you and nobody is not going to take that away
If you want me to be Gansta Boo aka Thug Misses I will
If you thug I'm thug Ride or Die right
You ride or die for me I ride or die for you
All that matters that we ride or die for each other
and for the Blue Teme
Ride or Die
Vanessa Brown
by Duke Beaufort |
Categories:
political
This chorus sarcastic and wrong
Is a spoiled thug throng sing along
(Loud) "Drill baby drill"
To the green crowd seems shrill
Still republicans love Palin's song
by Dyanand Heralal |
Categories:
dedication, depression, life, life, life,
Dedication to Tupac Shakur
The life I live,
Is not always positive,
It's repulsive;
I try to eliminate the negative,
But trouble will always be the objective.
God bless the dead;
Sometimes I want to shoot myself in the head,
I rather endure pain instead.
Thug life is what I breathe,
Peace is what I need,
The police wants me to bleed,
Cause I'm the last of a dying breed.
I'm always misunderstood,
But that's okay;
I'm trying to do good,
How can I do that when there's no love in the hood,
Still, I strive to stay alive,
Doing all I could.
As I plan the escape;
For now, I'm trapped living the thug life with hate.
by Marcus Lewis |
Categories:
caregiving, devotion, faith, happiness, love, passion, uplifting, love,
For the love in me, for the the freak in you,
For all the naught things we like to do, I
have no shame, exploring your body is my
favorite game, You are the fire to my flame,
Are love fly like a kite, looking at you is
my favorite sight, Love is like a knot, you
stane it, Love is like a picture, you frame
it, love is like work, you maintain it,
love is like finding something, you claim it.
by Anthony Beesley |
Categories:
anger, suicide, drug,
Born of a beast...made of fire and flames
In wickedness waters floods of fury sink my stage
Burning and baking my bad blood is boiling
For my multiple crimes and sins a sad smile is spoiling
Tormented and toiling...I'm struggling to stay above
I can see the world around me
For me there is no love
Twisted like a thug...no drugs or drink can calm me
As I take another toxic trip even demons they don't scare me
Don't dare me as I dive in head first
Now I'm drowning in the darkness...as the best turns for the worst
That redrum river keeps on coming and it's calling me to stay
Now I sink straight to the bottom of that river I call rage
by Umar Kakamu Aliyu |
Categories:
betrayal, death, forgiveness, grief, imagination, lost, sad,
At just 30, please death take this to her:
For I was thinking that life start at forty
For I had hidden the good side of me mother,
For that me, there is another me stealthy;
A good son you once dream, that is not a robber,
rapist, political thug, cultist, dope distributor,
A well educated, that never try to kill his brother
Not a road mugger, and not a village destructor
Kaka, i am no more, that evil is out of me now,
And say good things about me later, please,
Give them my legacy, and lied that i rest in peace
Recall me before age ten; the joy i never know;
And smile I forgot off, mildness son you once love
Alone mother, untroubled, for the rest of my soul.
by Aleera De La Keur |
Categories:
angst, confusion, love
Tell me Mr. Thug,
Is it so?
That all men
are really low?
How do you like
all the lies you've told?
Has your heart really
turned ice cold?
Well mine is now,
as hard as stone.
Thanks to you,
I want to be alone!
by Sha'Ntez Jefferson |
Categories:
inspirational, love, romance, tribute, drug,
This must be what inspiration does
I'll be her junkie if she'll be my drug
If she wanna play bonnie I'll be her thug
Put them together got some gangster love
Nightly turning headboards to sawdust
She safe with me like daddy warbucks
So beautiful cant help but be awestruck
This must be a web cause we both stuck
Like a flawless diamond she exquisite
Her body I visit then mentally revisit
Just felt gods gift the touch of her lips
Like a sinking ship she overwhelms this
Some choose to cheat when their already winning
Every new nights just like the beginning
Im way past content Im gone off her scent
Must be hiding her wings cause she's sure heaven sent
by Jasmine Murphy |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, love,
Is it normal to want to feel loved?
Is it usual to want a hug?
Is it common for a heart to be stolen by a player or a thug?
All I want is warmth inside and out.
Can I get that without a doubt?
When my hands are cold, I just want a hand to hold.
As a tear may fall upon your face, I’ll wipe it away quick to beat this race.
When my eyes turn red, it’s because I heard exactly what you said.
I look for love but end up with pain.
I hope for sunlight but wind up with rain…
No matter what you will always remain on my mind, and constantly be stuck to my brain.
by Tilahun Taye |
Categories:
fantasy, friend, how i feel, image, passion, sad love, truth,
I’m a thug by nature, I was born to be
I didn’t choose the thug life, it chose me
I approach life differently, uniquely but admittedly
It look me long enough to see
This is how it’s meant to be
I’m a poetic thug come ride with me
The journey ain’t going to be easy
But I’ll be there for you if you’re there for me
Everybody needs a friend
Everybody needs a helping hand
Everybody needs a hug, even a thug
Accept me for who I am
A thug by nature, that’s who I am
Sincerely, the poetic thug
by Angelo Pierre Louis |
Categories:
adventure, allegory, art, black african american, brother, childhood, death, dedication, depression, education, faith, family, fantasy, father, girlfriend-boyfriend, social, war, daughter, daughter,
I,my eye,saw a good man doing some thing evil,
out of love...
i saw a "big bad man" give food to his family..
selling drugs...selling drugs
and when he got arrested all his daughter really wanted
was to give a hug...give a hug
"mr.goodguy" bought a gun and started acting like a thug...kinda like a thug
*sirens*
dang...bang,bang
a rookie cop noticed they were both the same "maine",man...
put his mug shot all in the news,and the networks...
got 25 views...
the judge said "who is this young man to you?"
his daughter screamed out "let me go,thats my daddy"
"rookie cop" mumbled,"bastered..almost had me"
they threw the book at him while he took "the time",sadly
amen??
by John Kazadi |
Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
I can vividly see your dim lights from distance
but still can't imagine your love for instance
The closer I move towards you
The more I realize I'm a fool
The more I realize I'm a fool
The more I imagine a possible coup
In your corrupt regime,
let me be your saviour, maybe a bottle of champagne
Mark my words
we are exactly, what mama call love birds
We are the evil holy angels
and the last living legends
As I enlarge my arms for a hug
Beware that this sweet man, can as well be a thug
by Bernard F. Asuncion |
Categories:
love,
My sick heart’s cure is your hug,
Your gentle kiss is a drug,
When I am bruised by life’s thug.
Form: Diona
by Jimmy Anderson |
Categories:
adventure, beautiful, beauty, desire, evil, fantasy, drug,
I long for the company of night,
The euphoric drug to take me higher.
Damn, I do my best to fight,
But this thug can't win against a Vampire!
She longs to quench her thirst,
As she drinks from the pulse in my neck.
I know im now cursed,
For my former self was a train wreck!
My queen drink from my wrist
Bite and suck from my thighs.
I never imagined such bliss from being kissed,
And the love I found in a Vampires eye's!
by William Jackson |
Categories:
appreciation, love, romantic,
I was addicted to your wispers of love like a dope fiend
hustin an grindin is my reality, an what we was chasing was a pipe dream.
I aint no sucka i knew i coulndnt have what we promised each other
always an forever was to much you deserve someone much better.
ima thug an hustla always makin moves addicted to livin in the fastlane
fell in love with the game livin like a superstar but with no fame.
an im tellin you if one day you wake up an im not there
just know i truly cared an will cherish the time that we shared...
by Moses Samandar |
Categories:
black-african amer
One love from a thug
Realizing you’re going to die
Free from persecution
Pick up the gun
Choose your weapon
Go to Las Vegas
Tyson vs Opponent
Tupac’s oblivious face
Despite knowing in his heart he will die young
Children die In California streets
Gun is lord
Gun is power
‘The good die young’
So did he
R.I.P Tupac
by Nyisha Hampton |
Categories:
lifeme, cancer,
Filled with anger,
Thug tendency's.
Unable to see peace, daydreaming, lost mentally, remembering.
Trust..Give me a reason.
Love...Known treason.
Betrayed by those closest , unable to breath.
Humbling myself enough to appologise for assumptions that have cost me.
Eyes glazed by tears familiarized with leaving.
Respect..Give me a reason.
Hate...Comforting like cigarette's causing cancer killing me.
Using highway's to escape, cause I can fly by familiar place's,
this time able to leave.
by Latreavette Mccline |
Categories:
black african american, love, sad,
Crying that’s all I do
Because I feel in love with the hood
A thug who is always looking for the easy way out
Instead of talking it out
I don’t understand why he takes these routes
Because my daddy always told me
There’s no easy way out
by Anthony August |
Categories:
humanity,
Where did you learn that from
All that hate behind a gun
You were't born with rage
It came from someone of age
It's the time before yours fault
They teach,death,violence,and assault
What happened to peace and love
Being a nice person,not a thug
Happiness which now a loss
Now money,fame,being boss
Take us back to simpler a time
Where kids weren't involved in crime
But that time has pass I fear
For the end is drawing near
Save your soul before it's now
Don't wait until the final hour....
by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories:
appreciation, desire, i love you,
come over hear my love
align with me and the stars above
share with me those heart strings thug
my spirit, my soul I share with you
loving you
2/20/19
by Christy Hardy |
Categories:
adventure, education, imagination, life, love,
When I was seventeen, I thought I was in love,
but soon found out, he was just a thug.
Then I was twenty, and another came along,
yep, he was singing the that same old song.
Thirty rolled around, and this one was for sure,
nope, another bad helping of man manure.
I'm a glutton for punishment, everyone can see,
I'm a magnet for misery... "but why me."
by Christopher Nova |
Categories:
art, black african american, black love, break up, change, divorce, heartbreak,
I wear my heart on my sleeve all the time & I have a talent with words that rhyme, but it's the 5th dimension that has all the answers that I can't define, I find it easy to go either way when it's a pseudonym I'm behind, I can tell you the brutal truth or a beautiful lie, but when I look in your face I see a reflection of my flaws & I wanna reveal to you my soul , & even worse all the hurt & pain I caused being an a**hole, what's up doc guess you got the arrow, I just pray you don't aim at the pharaoh