Tuesday, May 12, 2009

N.W.A. “Dope Man” inspired short

It was once said by a chick that couldn’t stop
“SupaDupa please can you beat it like a cop?’
I said to the chick, “I can cut it till you drop,
But first grip on the wood and show me how you do the bop.”

That 6-8 SupaStar

I be that 6-8 SupaStar posted up at the bar
I’m feel’in kinda blue cause I just broke up with my foreign car
So I’m busy try’in to drink away my sorrows
But it’ll be all good cause I’ma cop a STS tomorrow
And I’ma throw some J’s on that bitch
And dip the candy so wet you’ll think it’s melting like that wicked witch
But let me get back to the bar
I got two dimes with me and they be love’in them some SupaStar
On my right I got a yella bone built to run in the Kentucky Derby
She got some nice soup coolers with suction like a Kirby
And on the other side I got a 5-10 caramel cuty
With hair down to her booty and big titys like Tootie
Now we all gone in our zone off that sticky and brown liquor
They both whispering in my ear ask’in when I’m gonna stick her
So I’m bout to take ‘em both home and run right through it
It ain’t easy being Supa but somebody gotta do it

Monday, May 11, 2009

A Starter

I got this shorthaired Asian chick
Pretty face, extra thick
Long legs, juicy lips
And trust me, she can work them hips
Soft skin, dark eyes
Man I love her curvy thighs
The t-shirt she sleep in says, “I take my wood Supa Sized!!!”

I met her in the mall one day when I was on it
She looked me dead in my eyes and said, “I can tell you want it…
And if you play your cards right, baby you can get it. I hope you’re not the type of dude that cut it once and quite it…”

We been the best of cutty buddies every since then
I don’t keep count of episodes but I think I cut at least ten…times
And she knows she ain’t the only one
But she ain’t into tripp’in; she’s just in it for the Supa fun

Word to L, it feels wicked when I stick it
I’m the dog, she’s the cat and she love it when I sick it
She loves to take it from the back when she’s on all fours
She yells, “Get it Supa, get it cause you know that thang is yours!!!”

red,black, & green

red is for the color that flows when I crack his head

black is for the color of his eyes when he's dead

green is for the color of the loot that I'm paid after he's dead and I piss on his head


another Supa short

giraffe on my left pocket
sticky in my right
lighter in the front
sweet already rolled tight
i’m in my one-man cipher
bout to turn pyromaniac
i’m similar to a molotov
but i mix my fire with some cognac