Slumming
A rap about rich girl wanting to slum…
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Yo, see the rich girl in the cool car
she ain’t lost, knowingly she has swum
to the muddled side of the pool
she ain’t lost
daddy’s little girl wants to slum
trying too hard to speak ghetto
hanging it all out
trying too hard to look tarty
your voice is sweet not gruff
you have never played this rough
let us see what you have got
can you move to the beat of the hood
you hear it all
but have you understood
trying to twerk you look like a prude
where is the swagger in your walk
where is the rap in your talk
you don’t even know how to rhyme
just walking along trying to pantomime
what the hell, come join the party
you know everyone here is looking to get some
they don’t have your cognac here
but they will let you have their magnum.
Looking for love
you took the wrong turn
angels never tread in hell’s fire
be careful, you will crash and burn
look for a man here
and you will find a hound
whatever you have
wherever you stand
he will claim it as his ground
you better give him his share
now you are in his pound
you know there is no truly, madly, deeply in love
only heels over the head
lying down, bent over
won’t take long for the legs to spread
down on your knees bobbing
the closest to love you’ll ever get.
Make up your mind
wanna go or wanna stay
you think you are strong
this place is like flowing water
and you are made of clay
the tide here is too strong
it will sweep the ground from under your feet
this place is like most other, just a lot more in your face
but remember, once the hood has you, there is no escape
it does not care that you are innocent and sweet
so leave before you can’t, this ain’t no retreat.
© Praveen Vava 2020
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