Po' Boy Blues by Langston HughesWhen I was home deSunshine seemed like gold.When I was home deSunshine seemed like gold.Since I come up North deWhole damn world's turned cold.I was a good boy,Never done no wrong.Yes, I was a good boy,Never done no wrong,But this world is wearyAn' de road is hard an' long.I fell in love withA gal I thought was kind.Fell in love withA gal I thought was kind.She made me lose ma moneyAn' almost lose ma mind.Weary, weary,Weary early in de morn.Weary, weary,Early, early in de morn.I's so wearyI wish I'd never been born.
I listen to rap all crazy... you know jay-z ( all tha cd's ), Nas ( all tha cd's ) TI and all tha other stuff... Not to much into R&B if it's newer I listen to all tha old stuff Marvin Gaye, Earth Wind and Fire.. I can teach you about it cuz you need that in ya life
What movie every dude likes.... SCARFACE... Nah its mad movies that I like I just can't remember what the names are
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You're competative, you like to take it straight to the fight. You gotta have it all or die trying.
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Books?? They still make those?Nah I like reading history books, maybe a biography, but mostly history books!
Will V-Day Be Me-Day Too? by Langston HughesOver There,World War II.Dear Fellow Americans,I write this letterHoping times will be betterWhen this warIs through.I'm a Tan-skinned YankDriving a tank.I ask, WILL V-DAYBE ME-DAY, TOO?I wear a U. S. uniform.I've done the enemy much harm,I've driven backThe Germans and the Japs,From Burma to the Rhine.On every battle line,I've dropped defeatInto the Fascists' laps.I am a Negro AmericanOut to defend my landArmy, Navy, Air Corps--I am there.I take munitions through,I fight--or stevedore, too.I face death the same as you doEverywhere.I've seen my buddy lyingWhere he fell.I've watched him dyingI promised him that I would tryTo make our land a landWhere his son could be a man--And there'd be no Jim Crow birdsLeft in our sky.So this is what I want to know:When we see Victory's glow,Will you still let old Jim CrowHold me back?When all those foreign folks who've waited--Italians, Chinese, Danes--are liberated.Will I still be ill-fatedBecause I'm black?Here in my own, my native land,Will the Jim Crow laws still stand?Will Dixie lynch me stillWhen I return?Or will you comrades in armsFrom the factories and the farms,Have learned what this warWas fought for us to learn?When I take off my uniform,Will I be safe from harm--Or will you do meAs the Germans did the Jews?When I've helped this world to save,Shall I still be color's slave?Or will Victory changeYour antiquated views?You can't say I didn't fightTo smash the Fascists' might.You can't say I wasn't with youin each battle.As a soldier, and a friend.When this war comes to an end,Will you herd me in a Jim Crow carLike cattle?Or will you stand up like a manAt home and take your standFor Democracy?That's all I ask of you.When we lay the guns awayTo celebrateOur Victory DayWILL V-DAY BE ME-DAY, TOO?That's what I want to know.Sincerely,GI Joe.