SARAH

PARLIAMENT'S "FUNKY WOMAN" SONG IS NIKKI X.

REMEMBER PEPSI COLA'S COMMERCIAL PHRASE "THE CHOICE OF A NEW GENERATION"?  WELL, BIG BOOTY WHITE WOMEN ARE THE CHOICE OF A NEW SARAH BAARTMANS GENERATION!

(JIMMY CASTOR BUNCH'S BERTHA BUTT BOOGIE PLAYS.)

LYRIC:
Bum bum bumadum...

The party was jumping
When Bertha got off of her stump
The whistles were blowing
And everybody did the bump
But all the time Bertha
Had been working on a goodie
Now folks call it the
Bertha Butt Boogie
When Bertha Butt did her goodie
She started the Bertha Butt Boogie
No question
Bum bum bumadum...
When Bertha got moving
Her hips were humming in the wind
The ground started shaking
No grass grew where she'd been
The music was popping
The crowd had formed a ring
Her sisters yelled, boogie, Bertha
Do your thing
Oh, for your information
Bertha had three sisters
Betty Butt, Bella Butt
And Bathsheba Butt
When Bertha Butt did her goodie
She started the Bertha Butt Boogie
I said no question
Bum bum bumadum...
Hey Leroy, get away from that woman
That boy'll never learn
Uh oh, here comes the troglodyte
Come here, sock it to me
Bertha stood back and yelled
Betty, Bella, Bathsheba
And the Butt sisters backed her up
When she yelled, I need you
The troglodyte, Leroy, Luther
And the Butt sisters all knew
That the Bertha Butt Boogie
Was now the thing to do
When Bertha Butt did her goodie
She started the Bertha Butt Boogie
No question
Bum bum bumadum...
I'll sock it to you, daddy
Me like, me like
Come here, woman, woman
Come on
I'm calling you ma'am
Yeah, the boogie

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THANK YOU FOR EDUCATING WEAK MINDED, COWARDLY MEN, PARTICULARLY BLACK MEN, ON HOW TO CONTROL THEIR HO'S.  DAM, I WISH I HAD DONE SOME OF THAT SHIT TO NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX, WHEN WE WAS FUCKIN IN THE BASEMENT.  I KNOW THEN I WOULD HAVE HAD THAT BITCH UNDER MY COMPLETE CONTROL AND SHE WOULDN'T HAVE TURNED AGAINST ME.  YOU GUYS ARE THE KOOLEST KATZ!  THANKS FOR THE LESSON IN PIMPOLOGY!

PHOTO OF NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX.

(SNOOP DOGG'S CAN U CONTROL YO HOE PLAYS.)

LYRIC:

Niggas, get your milla genuine draft, cause its milla time, we about to go hard on these hoes on this one right here.

[Chorus]
[soopafly] Can you control your hoe? (You got a bitch that wont do what you say)
You can’t control your hoe? (She hardheaded, she just won’t obey)
Can you control your hoe? (You’ve got to know what to do, and what to say)
You’ve got to put that bitch in her place, even if it’s slapping her in her face.
Ya got to control your hoe. Can you control your hoe?
I went to your house; your girl came in and started cussing you out. You should have slapped her
in her face, I wanted to tell you, but it wasn’t my place. I kept it on the low, cause I know you
was gonna check that hoe. But instead, you was quiet as a mouse, maybe you started to think it
wasn’t your house. Cause she was acting like a nut, you got a kind of bitch that would kick your
butt. What kind of pimp holds back? Never met a bitch that a pimp can’t slap, whats wrong with
the pimpin’? Why you get a whippin’? All I got to say is this:
[Chorus]
[Verse: 2]
This is what you made me do; I really didn’t want to put hands on you. But bitch you playin’
with fire, i'm so sick and tired, of loud mouth bitches like you, a nigga had to go and put tips
on you, cause bitch you playin’ with fire, i'm so sick and tired.
This is what you forced me to do, I really didn’t want to put hands on you, but bitch you
playin’ with fire, i'm so sick and tired. Of bitches like you, a nigga had to go and put tips on
you, bitch you playin’ with fire, I’m so sick and tired.
[Chorus]
(No: can you control your hoe? At the end.)

HELL

(NATALIE COLE'S I'M CATCHING HELL PLAYS.)

LYRIC:
Tonight, I, I just want to talk to the ladies, oh fellows your cool but girls

If you've got a good man, you'd better keep him,
Oh I know you're saying right now, what does she know
Who is she to tell me about my situation, well, I don't know your situation
But whatever it is, you should try to stay together
You know that big argument that you had the other night, remember
Well, today its not nothing, just don't let him leave you honey
Cause then you'll find out that it wasn't those real big things you loved about
him
It was the real small things, go on and laugh but its true
You know, things that you've seen a thousand times around the house
But never paid any attention to, like helping with the groceries
And helping in the yard and painting and repairing and huh, paying the bills
But you know now, all I have is memories and regrets
I could have given our love a chance to grow but no
I had to challenge it and be heard (oh), let me tell you something
That female liberation stuff, I don't know, sometimes I don't think its worth it
And I'm really feeling, feeling kind of bad yaul, I'm catching hell living here
alone
Hmm, I never realized, oh Lord, that you mean so much to me
I'm catching hell living here alone, I want you to come back baby
Come back cause here's where you belong, oh yeah
If I could replay, if I could replay that whole scene again, oh well
You know that I would never, never say it again, that our love, our love is at
its end
And oh, you know that I would kind of ease on back, yes I would
And let confusion pass on by, I took a fools'way out, oh yeah
Without one good reason why, I'm catching hell, catching hell
Lord I'm living, living, living here alone, Alone, lone, I didn't believe it
could be
You know all the pressure on me, all the time, oh, I'm catching hell, well, well
Living here alone, lone, lone, lone, lone, lone, lone, to tell you the truth
To tell you the truth I'm going out of my mind---, yeah, oh do you hear me
tonight
I don't have too (this is my story) much more to say except
Somebody (hey, this is my song) told me that if you've got something
That's good to you And you don't use it (sad, sad) you might lose it (sad, song)
(Song, so sad) So girls hold on to your good thing (Oh), (you gotta hold on a
little bit now)
And don't let go, oh---do you hear me tonight, It's so sad living alone
Living alone (Hmm), hold on to your good thing, hold on, (well, well) oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah---oh, oh, oh, Lordy, Lordy do you know what its like
Catching hell, (somebody turn up the microphone, oh---), Oh, no, no, no, no,
no, no

NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX, WAS SO HELLISH IN GENERAL KABAKA OBA'S LIFE, THAT HE DITCHED HER.  SHE HAD A VERY GOOD MAN, AND FUCKED UP THE RELATIONSHIP! 

PHOTO OF GENERAL KABAKA OBA (GKO).  R.I.P.

SEE, ALL HELL RETURNED TO HER 

(BILLS MOUNTED,

NO EXTRA CASH,

MUCH LESS PRESENCE AT RESTAURANTS,

 WEIGHT LOSS,

 ESPECIALLY THE CIRCUMFERENCE OF HER ASS, ETC...)!

SHE USED TO BE HOLDIN' A TRUCKLOAD, SOMETHIN' LIKE SARAH BAARTMAN, IN MY OPINION.  BUT IT SHRUNK AFTER GKO DITCHED HER.




THE CIRCUMFERENCE IS FOUND BY MULTIPLYING 2 TIMES 3.14, THEN MULTIPLY THAT TIMES THE RADIUS.

PHOTOS OF NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX.

LAWSON ATTACKS!

(ISLEY BROTHERS FIGHT THE POWER PLAYS.)

LYRIC:
Time is truly wastin'

There's no guarantee, yeah
Smiles in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
Got so many forces
Stayin' on the scene
Givin' up all around me
Faces full o' pain
CHORUS:
I can't play my music
(They say my music's too loud)
I kept talkin' about it
(I got the big run around)
And when I rolled with the punches
(I got knocked on the ground)
With all this bullshit going down
Time is truly wastin'
There's no guarantee, yeah
Smiles in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
I don't understand it
People wanna see, yeah
Those that got the answers
Red tape in the way
I could take you in easy
That's just half the fun, oh boy
Seeking satisfaction
Keeps me on the run
CHORUS:
I can't play my music
(They say my music's too loud)
I kept talkin' about it
(I got the big run around)
And when I rolled with the punches
(I got knocked on the ground)
With all this bullshit going down
Time is truly wastin'
There's no guarantee
Smile's in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
If you & I can - we got the power
Fight it, fight the power
Fight it........baby, baby, baby, yeah
Fight it, fight the power
(repeated till end)

ALL RESPECT AND PRAISE DUE TO BROTHA KENNETH L. LAWSON FOR HIS FIGHT.  THE FOLLOWING ARE COPIES OF THE COURT PROCEEDINGS IN WHICH HE REPRESENTED ME:  

PHOTO OF ME WITH MY AMERICAN FLAG THAT I DESECRATED, THAT I CARRIED TO THE CINCINNATI CITY COUNCIL MEETINGS TOO NUMEROUS TIMES TO COUNT. 

SEE, I GOT STREET CREDS RIGHT HERE.  SO WHERE IS NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX, STREET CREDS OF BEING ARRESTED FOR PROTESTING, FOR BEING ARRESTED BECAUSE SHE'S A, IN HER WORDS, "BLACK MILITANT HARDCORE GUREILLA SOLDIER" ON THE STREETS RISING THE CONSCIENCE MIND OF BLACK PEOPLE TO STAND UP FOR THEIR CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS AND AGAINST POLICE BRUTALITY?  CAN'T SHE POST AT LEAST ONE COURT RECORD OF HER HAVING BEEN ARRESTED FOR PROTESTING AGAINST THE POWERS THAT BE?  SHE POST EVERYTHING ELSE.  WHAT'S UP?  SAME GOES FOR HER WANNA BE BOYFRIEND TREY X.

PULVERIZE

ANONYMOUS SAID...  THE BITCH AIN'T LEARNED FROM THE LAST ASS WHIPPING SHE GOT FROM JR?  HISTORY AIN'T TAUGHT THAT BITCH NOTHING.  KOOL, AINT NOTHING THAT ANOTHER ASS WHIPPING CAN'T FIX.  LADY C. AINT TO BE FUCKED WITH.  

LADY C. (MIDDLE).  SHE USED TO BE KOOL WITH PPX (RIGHT END).  THEN PPX STARTED RUNNIN' HER MOUTH WITH LIES ABOUT GENERAL KABAKA OBA (GKO)

IT'LL BE A BEAUTIFUL MORNING, WHEN PPX GETS PULVERIZE AGAIN! 

Lyric:

We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on yo' face
You big disgrace
Kickin' your can all over the place
Singin'
We will
we will rock you
We will
we will rock you
Buddy you're a young man,hard man
Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on yo' face
Y' big disgrace
Wavin' your banner all over the place
We will
we will rock you
Singin'
We will
we will rock you
Buddy you're an old man,poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace,some
day
You got mud on your face
big disgrace
Somebody better put you back into yo' place
We will
we will rock you
Singin'
We will
we will rock you
everybody
We will
we will rock you
We will
we will rock you

PHOTOS OF NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX.

TOUR

LIST OF LOCATIONS THAT NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX,  FREQUENTS:

  1.  MY CRIB (825 WILLIAM HOWARD TAFT ROAD, CINCINNATI, OHIO 45206)

  2.  WHITE CASTLES RESTAURANTS

  3.  KFC RESTAURANTS

  4.  KROGER IN WESTWOOD AND WALNUT HILLS

  5.  HOME EMPORIUM, 5441 RIDGE ROAD, CINCINNATI, OHIO, 45219 (MY JOB SITE)


  6.  WALMART (ANOTHER OF MY JOB SITE)


  7.  HER MOTHER'S HOME (3515 McHENRY APT. 19, CINCINNATI, OHIO)


  8.  WINTON TERRACE (ESPECIALLY KINGS RUN DRIVE.  THE DUMB BITCH BE  STALKIN' ME LIKE A MUTHAFUKA).

  9.  The Residence at Greystone (MAYBE) 
    2420 Harrison Avenue
    Cincinnati, Ohio
    (513) 481-1100


10.  PUBLIC PARKS, ESPECIALLY EDEN PARK AND MT AIRY PARK.  (I FUCKED HER ONCE IN MT. AIRY, I THINK THAT WAS AREA #22.)


11.  PUBLIC LIBRARIES, ESPECIALLY WALNUT HILLS LIBRARY.


12.  WITH ANY OTHER NIGGA DUMB ENOUGH TO THINK THAT HE'S GOING TO GET  SOME OF HER PUSSY WITHOUT PAYING.
     

BEWARE: THE DUMB BITCH LOVES TO SUCK DICK. AND SHE'S AS GOOD AS FUCK AT IT TOO. AND SHE WON'T BITE.  BUT IF SHE DOES, BLACKEN THAT BITCH'S OTHER EYE, AND THINGS ARE GOOD TO GO!

KIDS

NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX, WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO LET ME SEE OUR SON AND DAUGHTER?

  (GERALD LEVERT'S TAKING EVERYTHING PLAYS.)

LYRIC:
Never thought you bring me so much pain

Lord knows I tried to keep you happy girl
in ever way
out on the road doing my thang trying to
keep you laced
trying to keep a smile upon your face girl
was all my happiness in vain
or did I place in you a little too much faith
now nothing but memories
never though that this would be the price I had to pay
[Chorus]
You took my heart you took my car
you took my crib
got the nerves to take my kids
got the nerves to take my kids
you took my love and my life
girl you took my soul
taking everything from me
taking everything from me
you took my heart girl you took my car
and you took my crib trying to take my kids
girl you took my love than you took my soul
taking everything everything everything
everything everything
And now I'm sitting all alone
trying to figure out where you and I went
wrong
you know it makes me wanna cry
just thinking about it makes me wanna lay
down and die
for the life of me I don't know how
that you could take for granted and disregard
our sacred vows
now nothing but memories
never though that this would be the price I had to pay
[Chorus]
You took my heat girl you took my cars
trying to take my crib
got the nerve to take my kids
got the nerve to take my kids
and take my love an my life
girl you took my soul
you've taking everything from me
taking everything from me
you took my heart my pride
my crib my kids my love my soul
everything everything everything
everything everything everything
Now I ain't never been no fool
I've always tried to keep my cool
I was faithful to you never abuse you or
use you
even though sometimes you make me want to
but I love you
you should try to understand girl that I
was your man
my life was in your hands baby was shinning
over everything
now you're gone and I'm just gonna be a
weekend Daddy baby
can I call you baby or is that just a passing
thing
[Chorus]
WHAT, YOU DUMB BITCH, YOU THINK YOU HAVE FULL CUSTODY OF THEM OR SOMETHING?  HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN THAT ITS A JOINT CUSTODY THING, DUMB MUTHAFUKA? 

WHEN YOU AND I WAS IN COURT BEFORE ANOTHER DUMB BITCH ON SEPTEMBER 8, 2008, THAT WAS YOUR MOMENT TO ASK FOR FULL CUSTODY, BITCH!  YOU LOSE AGAIN, BITCH!

NOW YOU GOT TO LIVE WITH IT FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, YOU DUMB BITCH.  THE NEXT TIME YOU LET A BROTHA LIKE ME OOZE HIS GOO in your PUSSY, MAKE SURE HE DOESN'T SNEAK THE RUBBER OFF, BITCH! 

THANKS FOR DOUCHING WITH THE COUNTRY FLOWER SCENT, CAUSE YOU ALREADY KNOW THAT I DON'T WORK ON FOUL SMELLIN' PUSSY.

PHOTOS OF NICOLE DAVIS, AKA, NIKKI X, AKA, PPX.