Wuts goes around cums around BI: Neka U write me these notes tellin me how u feel Tellin me u dont like me and dat im not real but y r u mad this exactly i dont kno u crazy as hell and thru these notes ur feelins sho he was da love of mah life u stole him away from me "O HELL NAH" u want me to broke it down for ya U crazy as fucc and u might not know its but being me really succs so i dont know if u jealous or u jus str8 hatin but dont do da booboo my X man is waitin and while he's waitin her love might jus pass like a cold wind like the smell of fresh green grass so this advice i leave wit u and PS take it from me boo she might do da same to u

Why cant I let you go Why do my feelings show why do I Cry so much why do I crave your touch why do I feel so sad Why does My heart hurt so bad Why cant I sleep at night Wanting to hold u tight Why? How can something that feels all so good be all so bad How could your love feel all so right be all so wrong All these Question I have asked and when I find the answer Ill be better off Cause I'll be over your ass

Sometimes I Need to Know that I make a difference in your life....... Every once in a while I start Feeling a little lost Especially, when i start thinking back to where we've been and when i start wondering where were going....... And every now and then I need somethings from you that i don't always get I'd like just for us to talk a little more and touch a little more....... There are lots of times when I could use a reassuring hug and the smile that I love to see Just an occassional sign that you're still happy with me.... Im not asking for much...... Just enough to know from time to time that I make a difference For just knowing that makes all the difference In the world to me

Tellin Her JuS Cuz he called you dont mean nottin Jus cuz he said "I LUV YOU" dont mean a thang Jus cuz he said he wanted to ve wit you aint no reason to put yourself out there like that ..... Niggaz say "One thing" to get "One Thing" these days gurls dont think bout that they Jus disrespect and degrade themselves because "he" told "Her" what "she" wanted to hear Now that "that" is over What chu look like? No respect no class CUZ Unless you respect yourself you will neva be respected and aint that the damn truth

One two many times By: Neka One two many times u made me cry One two many times u 4got to kiss me goodbye One two many times udidn’t cum home One two many times u were 2 busy to pick up the phone One two many times u 4got about me One two many times u told me to leave u b One two many times u had to hang out with yours friends One two many times u had to cover some ends One two many times I was home alone One two many times u were just gone Not a trace not a track With no signs of looking back One two many times I took u back One two many times Like a fool u had me in a sack One two many times I’ve said this line One two many nights, I’ve sat and cried One two many times ur love was lost One two many time u found ur way back in my heart But not this time, cause I’ve got news for u that last time u left me was really that last or das wut i say now then one two many time ill take u back

No words can explain Only thoughts remain The void of anger filled with hate I look at his feet Not being able to look in their face Afraid they might see the fear in my eyes The fear to embrace the freedom they have restored upon me Patiently waiting for my opportunity to live life to the fullest No being scare of the whips and chains The day when my fetters will fall And my ignorance shall be no more The day of my liberation Free to receive my education Free to walk the streets and not the plantation The day my forefather have waited so long for The when I can sleep in my bed The day I can look a white man in the face Without being shot or laced An old man once told me Slavery was 90% mental And the other half physical So once you have freed your mind Your body will follow In other words once you have received the knowledge it doesn’t matter if you’re in physical bondage if your mind is free you’re free

No Early that day As the sun rose bright I woke up so sick, distress and in a fright The rumbling of sorrow Their pleasure or pain The end of the Jews The beginning of their gain We tried so hard To stay alive But with in hope No future in sight Never giving up Never losing hope But through the struggles Our faith choke The SS man marched up and down The nightmares of the war And what was going down We tried so hard to hold onto the dreams of the past But once again the thought wouldn’t last One by one we marched to the front For one cup of soup willed wit hatred, no love Locked in solitary confinement No water jus tears One people to hate Our futures encarved with fear The chosen people Chosen to take the fall Brutalized by others Animals we were called But our souls will never perish And out god wont let us fall But we will keep trying Our souls will conquer all

My Theory is that..... Friends evolve through likes and similarities Relationships evolve through Friendship and trust But Family evolve through Likes, Similarities, friendships, trust and most importantly Love

Can you Handle My Slanted eyes My brown skin My thick Hips My Sweet and irresistable smile Cuz, what you see is what you get Can you handle My Sassy Attitude or my sassy ways my confident style or, my spiteful ways and my independent lifestyle and no bullshit attitude Cuz, what see is what you get Can you handle what you see or are you blinded by my not so perfect, perfect image