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SHARIKA WAS A CHAMP
Sharika was a champ in the ring I said Sharika was a champ in the ring You know the type to hit that target anytime she would swing Ain’t no shame in my game, is the song she would sing Doing her thing so enormous of a crowd she would bring Sharika was a champ yall She walked with the crown Chest high dressed to impress, Ms talk of the town In the ring she was most raw, on and of with them gloves She made money knocking out the biggest ballers and thugs Never falling in love, she played the sport with a cold heart Never mixing business with emotions, she was so smart I wonder why she never chose college She would reply, I have a gift and it’s bringing me dollars I mean what could I say? Sharika truly got paid and who ever stepped in her ring truly got laid because Sharika was a champ yall Many was scared to fight her, not even Tyson would dare to bite her Intimidateing grown men, She was known to be lethal, only 20 but her skills pushed her up as an equal Because sharika was a Champ yall Knocked out dudes, how many? I cant call Lets see Joey Tony Mike, his man paul I can’t call it, to many to count To make it complete she would knock out any amount Once the money was right honey would fight because Sharika was a champ You know the confident type Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee Oh no! Sharika thought she was Ms Ali Me getting knocked out? Pleeaaaase! Safe I be Until she fought the heavy weight Mr. HIV Sharika was a Champ Yall…….. By: Messiah Nobody ever wants to come in second place, to feel unloved, to feel judged. It’s hard enough to stop yourself from doing it but let alone watch others do it while you watch idly. The feeling of un-appreciation , the hurt and pain that’s being bottled up what do you do with it? Simply how do you deal with emotions you never dealt with? Listening to To Zion by Lauryn Hill
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