Gangsta Rapper

Rick Ross, a gangsta rapper

Came to Suriname to perform

This man worships the Devil!

Some churches cried in panic

We all should run for cover!

I saw a little boy with a cap

Proudly walking up with him

As he joyfully left his hotel

Then Rick turned the cap

Around on the boy’s head

And everybody witnessed

How instantly that child

Became a gangsta rapper

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april 12, 2013 / 6:53 pm
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English Poetry, gedichten suriname, Poëzie Algemeen, Poëzie Suriname
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