Big M.W.V. In The Place To Be

Big M.W.V. In The Place To Be

A Poem by Mario Vitale
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Suckas say I can't rap cause I'm white better get in check cause you be in a fight.

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Big M.W.V. In The Place to Be

Drop it
huh, step one as a beginner I'm caught in the middle
Goochie hand bag for my lady nothing shady
getting cut in the middle playing second fiddle
go slow down the outer banks of the river Styx in Hell

got this good story to tell
two is in creation just needing a break on a long vacation
it's gravitational pull may bring some down
still I'm the over weight lover under cover dropping lines all over town

three is just a number as I eat this fresh cucumber
party people in the house living large & free
dropping these dope rhymes living fancy see
they say i'm too tucked away like a mystery

Rock to the rhyme that this rap is in reason
look at my hook its the changing of the season
Just because I'm white say I can't rap
Don't pay attention to that homeboy crap

four is the door that flys open for my ego
tempers on fire turn up my stereo
got junk in my trunk going take my higher
paid in full is filled with desire

Going to come out blasting like never before
watch as the clock ticks while I'm out on the floor
lastly keep me in check
I bet your sorry that we met ?

© 2017 Mario Vitale


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Added on June 29, 2017
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Mario Vitale
Mario Vitale

Wolcott, CT



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