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letra de poet to poetry - mario william vitale

poets to poetry

poets to poetry you got to sit next to me while i work on my degree
flirting faces fancy traces with fat laces in peyton places
here’s the situation my parents went away on a new vacation
culmination with words in time making those sucker’s shine from behind
quintessential my new rhymes are monumental backed by variety you see
not phony hommie cause i’m going to be the man who brings home the money
got these rap joints lock some may say i think a lot but its good to dream
life today is such a shifting evil scene where everyone seems to be mean
but i’m coming from the ghetto young fellow cause i got the hook up tight
moving that mic got sonic put to flight out there in the night
hungry for money in the jungle hear my stomach grumble like fred with barney rubble
trouble is what is facing me but i have to relax and bask in the vast expanse of grace
angelic feathers with words seek wisdom with all thy getting gain understanding
trust in god with all your might lean not on your own understanding in all your ways acknowledge him & he shall direct you paths…
no one in this life gets away on a free p-ss see you got keep it going
as if i’m a baby and i’m strolling down to the center mall getting a call from a friend named paul
life wants to do you in lest i’m in effect a new found friend it will kick you when your down
friends laugh at me say i’m a bit phony but what do they know anyway its a brand new day
no one like to talk about elvis pelvis cause he died so long ago but he sang about the ghetto
vanilla ice better think twice about making a comeback his lines are giving me a heart attack
blowing up charts on the new york scene where peeps do swing sort a swap meet to greet
special as they come smoking fat blunts in the back of the trunk with their junk
flames of fire waiting for your desire with my mic in my hand ya’ll understand
beats are made fresh i must confess just like the famed to glory elliot ness
eminem is the shining star his rhymes going far hear him at your neighborhood bar
hitting that -ss with his blasting flex master prepared for the great here after no what he’s after..
captivated by his smile cause you know all the great while inside he still a wild child after all
party people in the house going to take a taste to bounce by your blow by the ounce
fat suits in the groove in a great mood hair cut mean living in the steam
saturate my mind with good thoughts as in a candle stick maker not a faker but a creator
arm me with harmony case peeps are fond of me wishing all men to be free
living out my legacy come and get the best of me cause i’ll need my rest you see

- mario william vitale

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