down that drink.

down that drink.

A Poem by alan khan

there.
there we go!

its a party night.


aint no whiskey flowing,
i just see 151.



throw it back.




hey look
way passed the crowd,
there in the corner,
that guys looking over at me
from under his brow,
and he's got himself a nasty look.

so gimme that glass,
one last sip,
then i go over there and bust his lip.


drop the beat.

© 2010 alan khan


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ur s***s agressive add a beat bro turn ur poems to raps www.myspace.com/realtbird

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