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Got My Game On


got my game on playing basketball in the back lot down at Sandy Dr. watermelon, chicken with grits not to mention those delicous tits call me on my cell uptown when I'm in trouble make my Martini strong like on the double relaxing smoking fat blunts on the side thank you Jesus I'm still alive flirting with fire is no way my bed for desire but sometimes it can take you hire the streets are now empty the crib is just fine sipping on my cherry wine later on i'll take a cruise if i'm in the mood ringing those bells knocking them boots pussy ain't nothing but meat on the bone I'll suck it I'll fuck it i'll leave it alone every dog needs its brand new bone as I'm along way from my home Naw, my girl is a queen in her own little making always in the kitchen frying up the bacon there she sits in the middle of the room in her robe with no clothes underneath I take a peak and she falls apart then I make my start to wander through her body Marvin Gaye was right get up let's make love tonight without a fight Cause i need a lady who is ready for sex lest i confess its a big test we sweat Arm me with harmony got these dope rhyme in me falling apart at the seams Each new day I pray to rock the hip hop while I eat my pop rocks boogy down to the socks Dreams of better times thoughts of blowing it up with a nursery rhyme get much deeper Follow me I got big dreams eating my nice ice cream bitches scream There can be no other brother who will want another blast from the past tend to over react Comedy is the creation of a genius but this much I dismiss its the battle for you mind Staying up late working on my rhyme getting it in check and in line everythings fine Praying for a miracle as i go to the next level taking the ball to dribble down the middle Inside we hide behind four walls of steel claiming its no big deal you know the drill Used to be customary to hold open the door for your neighbor but today its not favor Used to pray but today you insist it ought not be that way Rap can either make you or break you be on top or stop you but there's no curfew Someday soon I'm going to see my name up in lights cause I'm a ruler not the follower Big mansion with fast cash advances often second glances in its romances Think of L.L. Cool J and the way he has a humble display bruh is always charming Look to the likes of Nas, Akon & Fetty Wap homeboys do think a lot Create in me a great rhyme so i'm on time blowin up the charts playing darts Light em up if you got them cause its moving too fast with these hot tracks such a blast Sooner or later we need to take time out to talk with the creator hoping for a Christmas miracle cause I got new material Unction junction what's your function you got one bun in the oven going to be preaching to the streets like M.C. Hammer & Reverand Run having some fun Life is what you make it while living the dream streets can be very mean Trump trying to take away old peeps Medicare like he cares doesn't ever tear while he sits in his ivory tower working on his wall that no it all but I like to look at positive things where people seem to be getting ahead not some face filled with lead... I'm a freak in sheet going taking you down tonight why resist and fight its out of sight Got my game on when things go wrong so nows a good enough time to end this song (Word)
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Mario Vitale has written well over 1,000 poems toward his platform in creative writing. His main ambition is to receive a poetry contract. He looks up to present poets John Ashbery & Major Jackson for their contribution to the arts. Vitale studied theatre at Central Connecticut State university in New Britain, Ct. Presently you will see Vitale's poems on the world wide web such sites as Wrterscafe, Neopoet, Starlitecafe, Poetrysoup & Allpoetry.com He appears in anthology's, magazine articles and editor choice award for poetry. Facebook has been an outlet for Mario Vitale in connecting to family & friends.

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