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letra de get the last word - mario william vitale

i’m just a fixture in the hand of god
sitting back then relaxing down at cape cope
got raps that last cause you all know the deal
like snoop with his gin and juice
you know how i feel like alley mcbeal
some people today have an ego higher then the ceiling
don’t know what they are dealing
we used to be a great melting pot
this homeboy do think a lot
drake, lamar & nas
rapping for a good cause
some get tossed on the floor
pushing up daisy’s not there any more
got to be the best man to bust out of the system
searching for the highest degree proclaiming wisdom to the m-sses b-tch
a new twist on my homily if folks would just let me be while i work on my degree
not sense sister act has folks been having heart attacks we stay home alone & groan

late night part scene peeps can get so very mean
yet not if your the queen in her dancing machine
some say i’m a follower but why do i even bother her in my souped up swing
sharper then nails you either p-ss or fail so stay out of jail
working on my rhymes getting them tight as the freaks come out at night
some say i’m lazy but i’m off making the gravy saluting the army & navy
what are you crazy what about the air force & marines
like ronny reagan searching for that perfect jelly bean
boom chocolatta safe to wear prada smoke it if you gotta
bustin dope rhymes coming from behind took out my nine everything fine
politicians skimming off the tops boogy down with the socks
santa claus is filed with jello at this time of year gets a bit mello
has to use a pillow cause he lost all that weight this year was his fate
busting rhymes we show improve yet you gotta be in a good mood

create in me a clean hearts while folks don’t give a flying fart
making a brand new start cause i have to get the last words
as if you haven’t heard t-tanic got hit by that ice burg what a nerd
all are heros and legends we knew as a child have turned into idols of clay
sort of on display but this much i pray for much better days
block parties out in the back playing hacky sack
burgers with fries telling all those lies
sipping on my forty in my glory some folks want to change the story
summertime with jazzy jeff & the fresh prince come to dance
some one knocked off a grocery store running away with a wh-r- yelling for more
try to even the score being chashed by the police a triple treat

- mario william vitale

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