Buddy Bee Anthony


Need It Bad - Poem by Buddy Bee Anthony

Why's it gotta be the hard way
the long way
the somebody's done somebody wrong way
King Kong on my prong way
Break it to me easy baby breezy
I need it to breathe
Hit me up easy baby
squeezy baby,
I need it to sleep
Shake me up easy
a little sleazy baby
I need body heat.
break it down for me easy baby
breezy
Give me your very best piece
when you need it bad
Iron clad
need it bad
just been had
need it bad
fat gold money's mad
need it bad
freeze your ass in Stalingrad
need it bad

schwag fell out your zip-bag
need it bad

That's why I'm still slingin it 'round here
it's dangerously clear
You ever tried runnin away
or committin suicide?
your puzzle pieces couldn't be all
scattered out here?
You smoke your stuff
til you're dim and cross-eyed
Over the moon
puke drunk on cheap beer
Is that what you hold sacred?
Does it kick you in gear?
When you need it bad.
Itchy twitchin for a fight
Keep your porch light on all night
til you get it right.
cuz you need it bad,
Isn't that why you're still swingin it round here.
It's patently clear.
You never said thank you
when they said please
You say your shits together
but your shits up in your jeans.
And you need it bad
iron clad
need it bad
just been had
need it bad
fat gold money's mad
need it bad
freeze your ass in Stalingrad
need it bad
schwag fell out your zip bag
need it bad
that's why we're all still
hangin 'n'
bangin out here.




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Buddy Bee Anthony

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  • (12/5/2011 1:09:00 AM)


    Stunner! Good poem there (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 5, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 19, 2018


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