Streethood By AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
Streethood
I have always loved the street,
Yeah, the street got no rules,
Streets filled with dudes;
Dudes that are angrily strict
Whether food or no food;
We are still good in the hood,
In time of cold,
We smoke weed wrapped in fold
The black uniforms with barton;
Can never stop our fighting,
I mean the police;
Sometimes, stands not for peace
I remain the main man,
Grooving in my tarvern
And I fear no man;
Unless , you are the bossman.
©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
[A salient prolific author...]
10/06/2016
#voice of the streetman#
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