Florida Angel

(Spring / Rio 40 Graus..Cidade Maravilha...Delray Beach)

HIP H O P


Hip HOP

Let It Hip, Let It Hop
H i p H o p~

Blossom the Awesome

Dance, Move! !
Bring the Good…
Sharing Along, Loving…
.........EXPRESS........

Hip Hop~

Fall of the Wall
Keep on
The Down Low
On the streets
From the streets
Take it down
And UP!

HIP HOP~

Feel a little funky
Rocky
Attitude bring UP!

Happiness …

Having Fun
Dance, Pump up
Feel Good
All your body...
Loose it all up!
Enjoy..........
AND Hip HOP!

Submitted: Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Edited: Thursday, March 31, 2011

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  • x... x... (8/22/2007 8:20:00 PM)

    I'm now off the couch, jumping up and dancing around..wheeeeeeeeee, this is fun to do as is the cute write of yours. It gives a happy, light, get going feeling.~~~waves xo.~~ (Report) Reply

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