I am @ a 125th Street and Park Ave in East Harlem New York
Waiting on the L-Train to take me up town
It was very hot this particular day in July
I was headed to a family barbecue in lower Manhattan
When out of Heaven came walking up the Train platform
An Amazon Queen that had all my boyish attention
I mean good Lord she was fine as brandy wine
She was around 5\'6 Golden butter brown complexion
long Blond in gold locks that reached her back
She had cut off Army Cargo shorts with a half t-shirt
Timberland boots and a Phat Ghetto Booty
She was fucken perfection
I found myself speechless not one word would
Come out of my mouth I tried
I was Mesmerized with her Aluminess aura
She has that sassy ass walk that leaves you intrigued
She walked passed me slow in raunchy with that New York attitude
Made me fiend for her exotic behavior like I was a dope fiend addicted
Volume came out of me like a bull horn
I said excuse me beautiful there is only two beautiful things
I have seen today one is the Sunshine the other is you
She didn\'t budge at first but after a few steps forward she stops in laugh
But she never looked back she kept moving forward
I said damn to myself I was at least honest she could have said thank you
At least let me know you thought I was charming that\'s a rare thing in today\'s society
She finally turned around in said I am sorry my bad just have a lot on my mind
I never acknowledged you but thank you for being a real dude
I laughed thanks for being a real dude I said
I am a man baby a real man don\'t trip its all good I said
You can keep playing with those boy\'s I just seen something rare I thought
There are plenty of women that are looking for a real man but this is the problem
There are not enough of us around to make a difference
She said you are right I never met a real man before so I don\'t know how to approach one
I am use to these thug ass Niggas sagging there pants talking shit not respecting me
But its fresh to see an honorable guy with mad respect speak to you with kindness
I said know babygirl thank you for keeping it real with a brotha
I said lets start over
Lets pretend you just got off the train in I just saw you for the first time
I even might change up my introduction
We both laughed then she gave me a deep hug with a few tears that followed
She said something about you make me feel like a beautiful woman again
I said hopefully this isn\'t the last time we meet it almost seems like we are breaking up
She says I can almost guarantee we will see each other again
I never saw her again it was all bullshit
She was a Hood Hoe why come I didn\'t see the signs earlier
Cut off shorts half a t-shirt Timberland boots
With a Phat Ghetto Booty of course I did I just wanted to smack them yams
I didn\'t care if she couldn\'t talk I made my mind up when I first seen her
I wanted to break her down like a shoot gun in bed
Control that Booty I call it but my nice guy persona lost with her
She needed that hey yo Bitch what\'s up with you type of dude
I could have been that dude don\'t get me wrong but I thought I would try a different approach
There is only one way you can talk to a Hood Hoe
Hey yo Bitch what\'s up with it
That\'s the only way a real Hood Hoe understands a Nigga
She can\'t understand me I am a real Brotha
But I can be that dude same dude to