SHE LOVED HIP HOP.........

It was not the fact that she loved Hip-Hop just because it was the thing to do
 But sometimes I think she loved it because of what it took her through….
 Anyone could see from her response when Hip Hop would come on,
 Her whole body language would change,
 leaving her mind maimed
nothing else could enter her mind, and soul.
 Hip Hop was at times the perfect get away for her,
as a matter of fact, She loved to close her eyes to the sound of Hip Hop.
 I think she really just loved Hop Hop because of how it made her hips move
 When his hips moved, when he grooved.
 There has never been another entity other than God Himself That was able to soothe
It was fun, serious, militant, funny, harsh, yet demanding
Although it took over her,
 she at times would allow it To be the commanding officer over her
 There has not been too many to actually understand the directness And confusion that Hip Hop stood for.
 Maybe that is what bothered her,
 maybe that is what drove her
To love the hip of hip hop so much.
She understood the many Avenues Hip Hop would take her
 Because she understood him,
 that is what made Hip Hop What he is.
 what it became
 Hip Hop came to realize, that there was actually one.
 Where they belonged, I think the one thing that she will never get,
the one thing She will never understand about Hip Hop is,
 Hip Hop actually breathes.
Hip Hop has needs
 Hip Hop can only exist if Hip Hop is able to Breathe.
RESPECTFULLY.......
 Respect is the key.
Hip Hop will Respect as hard as she loves. It is what it is….
I think you can pretty much say it consumed her
 It owned her.
Although, she hated how Hip Hop would flip flop her
 And drip drop her.
 Turned her entire persona around, it literally tic toc’d her.
 She would stop what she was doing To appeal to hip hop.
 get up, and get down til it don’t stop
 But she wanted it to stop
 But it didn’t stop.
It won’t stop…..
I was never able to understand why she so loved Hip Hop, though it can't stop
 "xpressurself"