Oops September 14, 2006
Posted by poeticjustis in Slam Poetriii.4 comments
So, I was walking down the street
And this guy approaches me
He says, “Ay baby, wassup…ummm”
I roll my eyes, flick my wrist
And gesture with the finger in the middle
But brother’s persistent and doesn’t wanna give up
I say, “ENOUGH!”
Can’t you find some otha chick
To trouble, to “yo baby, yo baby at”
I’m tryna get where I’m going and I can’t be where I’m
Tryna go if I can’t get there cuz some disrespectful, ignorant behind,
Dirty looking brother’s tryna get with me.
Homeboy turned and paused
Licked his lips and smiled
“Damn baby, I just wanted to tell ya u dropped something”
Now sure enough he coulda been lyin
Ya know, coulda jus wanted me to bend ova and look.
So ya know what?
I decided I was gonna let him have it
Let him feel the “wrath” of a black woman
But….hmmphh…when I turned around…….
there was my five dollars in his hand.