Love Poems About Rap or Rap Love Poems
by Rahul Bhatia |
Categories: hip hop, hope, inspiration, love hurts, poems, rap,

Love Or Help

You live to love, When you love to give. That life you never had Like forever, had no wealth. Still had a hand to help. All I have is dreams for myself grand plans for world and words to rhyme with strength. The world will change, it depends on range of rage or love we raise. Well thats a phase of world, where we stay some for months, some for days or its a game we play and score to glee. All above, We live to love and we need to give.

by Blake Holland |
Categories: adventure, allusion, anger, art, color, confusion, cool, crazy, fantasy, fun, funny, music, new year, paradise, rap, riddle, rude, song,

Northern Suburbia

Your love is real 
the love you feel.
Your love is great 
the love you make.
Your records are on fire 
its your desire.
Take me out tonight
and go wild and crazy, 
or be fat and lazy. 
So I played some Doors 
and saw some whores. 
So I said goodbye 
and they all must die, fool. 
So dig my guts 
and eat my brain 
and then go insane. 
I don't
Care I love it 
so forget it, Punk!

by Jonathan White |
Categories: passion, sorry, teen

Sorry

"Sorry" doesn't cut it.
Well neither does a butter knife.
I guess I'll have to say "sorry" 
For being in your life.
"Sorry" for being black.
And doing what i do best.
Like RAP, BASKETBALL and SWEAT.
Instead of studying for a test.
"Sorry" for being imperfect
"Sorry" for getting sick
"Sorry" for being a man
"Sorry" for makin' you tick
There are some things you cannot change
Like color and heredity.
There's one thing I forgot to say.
"Sorry" for bein' me.

**************
This is sort of a sarcastic poem. I love me. :)


by Paige Clinton |
Categories: analogy, boyfriend, break up, deep, desire, emotions,

Call Me What You Want: Rap

Call me stupid
I don’t really care
I’ve been there before
Call me reckless
It doesn’t bother me 
It makes me feel free
So, Why don’t you pull out a dictionary
Look up all the words you’d use to describe me
I bet they aren’t pretty
I bet they’re pretty cold
But so are you baby...

You’re inconsiderate
Practically illiterate 
You’re obsessed with your looks 
Because of your arrogance
You’re uncreative 
So overrated
It’s like every damn thing I do
You always disapprove
Call that controlling 
Baby I’m trolling
You think you your so attractive
With your lack of compassion?
What happened to chivalry?
You think your so sexy?
You’re full of desire
But you set love on fire

by Dalton Ogletree |
Categories: dark, poetry, rap, spiritual, truth, word play, writing,

Root of All Evil

5/25/17


Trying to steal from the poor
And start a global war
What good are you for?

Selling products that kill
So your pockets can get filled
Don't be flabbergasted if your own blood is spilled

No suprise
Another telling continual lies
Is always unwise
And going to decay away covered in swarms of flies
Regarding their demise

No care for the world
Too far gone and about to hurl
Can't even be there for your little girl
There's just no excuse, even if your an earl

Willing to sacrifice your own blood
And the ones you love
Is beyond dumb
Regardless of if your young

by Dalton Ogletree |
Categories: creation, imagination, perspective, poetry, rap, word play, writing,

More

10/9/17


More houses
More boundless

More guns
More funds

More drugs
More plugs

More liquor
More, get the picture?

More logic
More and more profit

More of that
More A.S.A.P.

More gas
More cash

More in my glass
More before I pass

More wax
More racks

More in my cup
More of that stuff

More tabs
More dabs

More jars
More cars
More bars

More decks of cards
More yards

More of living large
More of taking charge

More paths being carved
More firearms

More tools
More jewels

More shoes
More booze

More clothes
More homes

More love
More of all of the above

by A.E. Rivenbark |
Categories: rap, slam, writing,

Lyrical Crimes

This ink switchblade scraped the page
Imbibed by my musical sage
This isn't just a love sick cantata
A heartless melody, baby hold that fermata
Oh look out! More lyrical crimes
Hear me butcher these rhymes?
My murderous hymn in 4/4 times

by Christopher Flaherty |
Categories: slam,

The Game Slam

Game has range
Game is sports 
They call rap the game
When trying to pick up women
We say that guys got game
Or that guys got no game
But when is anything a game?
When it is played for real
Sport is competitive 
Rap charts in Dollar's and Gold
And when seeking love
Or the companionship of another
If its just only a game
How come feelings get hurt
Play game's
Game play
But don't play by today's rule's 
Play by the old one's 
That come with instructions 
Because the rule's are not fair
The field is never level
Even friends cheat

by James Horn |
Categories: humorous, sports,

Round of Applause

Here is my next sports rap poem. Jim

Round of Applause

Already now I must admit
What is it we have to hit?
How about homer with baseball
Not strike three they did call.

Why fool around and always fret
Should kick a goal into the net
Don't continue to turn and toss
Should go at and play Lacrosse.

How about football you will boot
Run and produce a lot of loot
Or hear those in high society
Prefer polo and love rugby.

No matter where chips may fall
God's life in you will be a ball
And who if in always do believe
Round of applause will receive.

WOW. Double WOW, and Triple WOW.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran

by Jonny Sance |
Categories: first love, judgement, life, love, lust, rap, thanks,

Diet Coke

love is a drug
its a down and a high is lust
love is to chill out
lust has styles
if love is to savour
lust is to pizazz the flavor
ya'll fronting like you know better








wRAP the flow like so : its a down and a high. and a high is lust

by Kristi Hayner |
Categories: love,

Cordelia Celtic Fairy Goddess

told me today to rest 
and have more play
Beltane may be her day
yet called upon
she'll thaw your lil feelin's
like our alice in wonderland
embarrassed and bewildered
there's nothing to be done 
love love love love love the best I can
not to be cold judge
thanks for the reminder
I'm 'posed to be the 
grown up here
life experience to share
but only when asked, duh 
kiss kiss hug hug




(think this is supposed be rap?!??!!)

by Solowiz Akpan |
Categories: inspiration, life, love, rap, spoken word, wisdom,

Stay Close

stay close
Dear the world is evil,
its funny how humans turn to be the devil,
i try to smile with a everyone i come across and be civil,
but don't trust them cause they will deceive you,

lets try to stay close 
cause i cant afford to lose you,
grip your hands tighten to mine and promise we would never let them loose 
and drip away like the waters,
lets stay close,the world is cold 
and together we generate stronger heat as a fold,
even if we grow old, we will still be bold,
cause true love is worth more than gold,
am not just rhyming but i want this story of love and togetherness be told.

by John Beam |
Categories: allusion, feelings, rap, slam, spoken word,

The Aint's

Dictation rhymes with fixation                                                                                                                               Crippled by the miff's of relaxation                                                                                                                              It ain't an apparent abbreviation                                                                                                                                               With all it is love and dedication

by Craig Schaber |
Categories: art, words,

My Best Intention

Hay stop come over here and listen I am back and here is my intention to give you the best poetry in this dimension like it or love it. It does not matter either way just as long as you remember the words i say. In your head I want to cause an explosion out of your mind my words your not closing cuz they are the words for you I have chosen. You might think my words are stupid or even a little wack you might even think i don't know how to rap.But my stuff is better then a lot of this other crap and that's a fact.

by Travis Flasnick |
Categories: black african american, girlfriend-boyfriend, love, music, passion, song-urbanlove,

Another Sweet Rap

All the time, I go
just right below, your window.
I Bust a rhyme, I flow.
In hopes you'll see and you'll know.
Of how we should roll and stroll together.
Watch love glow and grow.
I'd show and bring you joy. Build your dreams
with just one hand.
Prove to you I'm not a boy. Show you, next I'm the man.
And, that I can do whatever it is you want me
to do.
Please understand, in any weather, My love will always be true!
Goes through and hits with no surprise. I realize your the one.
Your like an angel in disguise, just by your
eyes, I have fun.
You hypnotize. You mesmerize. Your looks and
size gives me chills.
I'd bust in hives. I'd probably die, just to
steal a small thrill.

by Holly Bohto |
Categories: abuse, emotions, feelings, freedom,

Rap Away Hatred

I must let go of
the hatred you show
Because you want
nothing but
destruction
Wanting me to
feel like nothing
Who are you to
define who I am
I'm no punching bag
this feels so sad
Get a good grip
show love instead
Be worth something
no losing you head
Doing the things
you'll later regret
Why do you hate me?
What have I done?
To feel no love
inside me, I'm done
I'm running away
from this hell pay
Leave me alone
this hurt you've sewn
Take away this pain
I'm making this plain
Get off my back
quit this attack
You make me bleed
do I need to plead
Get away from me
I need to be free

by Uwe Stroh |
Categories: allusion, analogy, emo, love,

Rap Out of It

If iniquity is in your head
Far away it should be instead
Of all the Joseph's looking for a manger
You are the one in great danger
As the guilt of sin plays on your mind
Participation will safe human kind.

by Timothy Jacks |
Categories: rap,

Romance Beat

Now we're going back to all these tracks
I know I was mad I was angry at you
Now I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I hit you with my sorrow
Yes I love you still, yes I think about it
sometimes when I'm by myself and feeling kinda lonely
Oh come and hold me, come and tell me I'm still a soldier
Tell me I'm not a coward
I feel so useless, I'm like usually
I would fight against em but I can't afford it

by Shane Solomon |
Categories: music

Sittin On a Parkbench Waitin For Jethro Tull Or Jay-Z

I love a good rhythimic beat
I can imitate a drum with the pounding of my feet
Whether it's rock & roll or rap
A stadium amp or a backwards cap
Any type of music makes me get out of my seat

by Gaurav Sharma |
Categories: loneliness, lonely, lost love, love, miss you, missing you, race, rap, religion, rights, rude,

Abc

Nothin

by Naddy Zahari |
Categories: devotion, funny, girlfriend, love, rap, stress, travel,

Olive

Help me let you let me in
because I can’t deal with the acid rain
that is pouring through your brain.
It is causing too much chaos and strain.
How long shall this matter remain? 

Seriously, we need no Jane 
in the middle lane 
to act like a membrane,
to channel our overpowering emotions
down the drain,

Can you please explain 
why are you radiating cold disdain,
Don’t tell me our love is in vain!
Or do you find pleasure in pain? 

Forget the train,
let’s fly off to Spain
before I go insane!

by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories: adventure, fantasy, boy,

Hip Hop and Homeboys

we all love rap
its music in the lap
its begin with bop
also pop
it was like a new toys
in all its our ball
its
HIP HOP AND HOMEBOYS

by Erica Rose |
Categories: death, desire, heartbroken, hope, love, pain, rap,

Deliver Me

How strange it be
All this sin and synergy
A soul to give
A body to live
And for what, are you kidding me?
Feed off my heart
Feed off my pain 
I'm insane but I'm sane
I'm still waiting for Death to deliver me
Thought I had it right
But love and hate are the same
We all fall to rise
But you rise to fall
Remember me when I'm gone
Comb your hair, learn to crawl
End this hope, end it all.

by Jimmi Canada |
Categories: animal, body, break up, cheer up, crush, dog, good night, lonely, parents, rain, rap, today, true love, word play,

Doggy Talk

I feel it for your walks,
if you don't have a dog-

he could be snoopy or a slob,

danger, terror,
or even the bomb,

he'd find your better socks,

predict all the hours,

clocks your powers,

he could spell-

D.I.N.N.E.R B.E.L.L.


You'd know um' even in hell!

...He'd be just like T.V's little caustic casts,

knowing how they laugh
and what they attack,

your doggy would never let you be last,

if only he wasn't so fast...

by Jonny Sance |
Categories: halloween, happiness, how i feel, joy, love, rap, romantic,

Starstruck

First there was fireworks
then there was stars
couldn't think of anything else
but her smile. stars struck stars
and all I can see is the
glow of her beauty;
with rain instead of sunshine
it was all so divine




rhyme scheme: abcbdeff                  date submitted: 7/30/16