NguduThePoet; real name Kayalabo Ngudu is a young, talented & aspiring poet born and bred in Zwelitsha Township near King Williams Town in the Eastern Cape. His love & passion for poetry has seen him getting involved in quite a number of Poetry Projects & Networks and he still continues to grow as an Artist...
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Friday, 3 May 2013
GHETTO NIGHT RHYMES
Girls screaming and Guns blazing
Niggaz cursing and cops chasing
Dogs barking and moms shouting
Cops and Ambulance sirens hooting
Man down blood flowing
Tears rolling
All in a nights tale in my ghetto.
Sleep is a privilledge 'cause we chose to leave the villege
Now these ghetto night rhymes have taken leverage
Fuck why am I still paying mortgage?
Ghetto night rhymes have turned horrific lullabies
'cause it's continuous deception and lies we hear
Fake lashes and nails and hair
What the hell is going on out here?
I suggest u color me blind
With the marked ink of ancient wisdom
For my eyes and ears have come to become sensitive to these ghetto night rhymes
This burden's become heavy on my faith.
I used to stay up till late
Walk up the streets while my elders mate
In persuit of meeting my mate in the still of the night
But sadly that beautiful stillness was polluted by these convolluted ghetto night rhymes
No more soulfull rythmic sounds nor romantic ballad vibes
Only these disturbing Ghetto Night Rhymes...
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