Poetry/Spoken Word Night

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Dalvin:

*So me and Ti was at this poetry spot called EXPRESSIONS and I must say the I was feeling the vibe in here

So what do you think Ti?


Ti: I like it..I'll have to bring the girls here sometime

*guy speaks into mic 

Guy: all right everybody we have a few poets out tonight that is ready to express a little something to 

you so first up Tionne and Dalvin!!

*everyone snaps*

Ti: Dalvin you did not say we were going first 

it was a surprise *grabs Ti's hand

well I'm surprised *takes Dalvin's hand

Ti: hi everybody this is a poem we would like to call Groupie 

*gives Dalvin the signal to play the track*

Ti: The groupie, being whores come at there best they wiggle there butts or flash their breast

give her insides to a man that she doesn't even know! who drools all over her and treats her like a 

hoe! Is it love lost in family or no self respect?? Her mothers traits are just are just disrespect..

What makes a woman chase a man for fame and cheese to get what she can material or a name

 B**** PLEASE!! Your simple never forget this, and your cheap at best to slept with fame and fortune

whats the rest?? you spoke the words I slept with a star but nine times out of ten they don't care who 

you are..being a groupie is a h*ll of a life..some are even made to be wives..some are smart hoes some

and some are dumb..if your getting screwed for nothing DID HE AT LEAST CUM?!! 

If you feel good about about yourself being married to a sum, your heart must be shallow and 

very numb..the woman's body was really made from  one..if you have children I feel  for your

daughter or son..SLUTS BE CAREFUL you know who you are being promiscuous hides an invisible scare..

*Dalvin starts singing*

Dalvin:  you know I've been born to be what am

Ti: you know I've been born to be what am

Dalvin: I'm good at my job and it's not illegal nor a scam

Ti: I'm good at my job it's not illegal nor a scam

Dalvin: it doesn't cost anything to do what I do

Ti: it doesn't cost anything to do what I do

Dalvin: all those who say I'm stupid and I look like a fool I won't be yeaaa

*Ti starts singing*

Ti: I don't wanna be a groupie..uh uh

Dalvin: no more no more 

Ti: I don't wanna to be a groupie

Ti & Dalvin: no more no more

Ti: I don't wanna be a groupie..uh uh uh

Ti: I don't wanna be a groupie..no more no more

Dalvin: I don't ask for much so don't call me names

Ti: I don't ask for much so don't call me no names

Dalvin: I can't do it alone and we know men are the same

Ti: always gone be the same

Dalvin: how can you just blame me I'm just standing around

Ti: how can you just blame me I'm just standing around 

Dalvin: and here comes the dog sniffing on my grooounndd 

Ti: and here comes the dog sniffing on my ground..tiss aha okkaayyy 

Dalvin: yeaaa

Ti: uh

Ti (background): I don't wanna be

Ti & Dalvin: a groupie

Dalvin: no more no more

Ti: uh uh uh what 

Ti & Dalvin: I don't wanna be a groupie (background continues)

Dalvin: and iiif it weren't for men being as simpleee as theeyyy are

Ti: being as simple as they are

Dalvin: how coouldd anyone know meee

Ti: how could anyone know me

Dalvin: you all made me a starrrr I don'tt wannaaa be

Ti: you all made me the star

Dalvin: never wanna be no noo

Ti: (background continues)

Dalvin: i don't wanna be no groupie  (continues)

Ti: uh uh

Dalvin: I don't wanna be no groupie no no no no

Ti: ahaha 

Dalvin: haha neverrr wanna be no groupieee no no no no no no groupie groupie never wanna be a groupie

*music fades out* 

instead of snapping everybody stood up clapping 

Ti & Dalvin: thank you (smiles)  

Ti: that was fun thank you Dalvin

Dalvin: no thank you for letting me bring you here 

Ti: you're welcome (smiles)

*skips to Ti & Dalvin in front TLC's house*

Dalvin: so can I take you out again 

Ti: after tonight why not 

Dalvin: just let me know when and where

Ti: alright I'll call you

Dalvin: okay goodnight beautiful (kisses cheek)

Ti: (smiles) goodnight D

*Ti unlocks door & goes inside*


Well that's it for poetry night.....TBC

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