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mario william vitale - that's what dreams are made of lyrics

there is a time such as this that i don’t really give two sh-ts
busting out in the rap scene like a circling tornado fiend
everyday there’s a new jack swing as suckers hide from me
society something stuck in side of me brothers tend to hide from thee
yet i tend to disagree can post it on my homily for what one is willing to achieve
yes i confess always got something stuck up my sleeve living out my legacy
with happier times of what one is willing to achieve come and sit next to me
these are hard times you see living in a world that do what they please
start spreading its disease you will be a pacifier b-tch with a switch
suckers want to beat me bust up the economy take what’s inside you see
so come help yourself like your a caged barbaric keebler elf
put that book right back on the shelf let things surf
east coast west coast still in the zone just after watching home alone
old school new school that’s how we rule help to bring home the family jewel
you still after me it will end in such a catastrophe yet what are we willing to achieve
knocking the boots that is our right even over the edge at the dull of night
we all need to stay strong like rodney king & lynn swan

suckers want to battle me but i bust up the beats to compliment me
the devil is inside you playing second fiddle while i’m out there stuck in the middle
hotel, motel & holiday inn let the battle begin bring the noise with all your toys
both girls and boys holding your own with your haned on the phone i’m full grown
i’m a man with the plan working on my tan you understand
50 cent hasn’t made a dent to what i got in mind you see
i’m the over weight lover still undercover waiting to be discovered
so pull your sheets over bring all your friends over and recline at the sofa
some folks want to steal your dreams in some twisted schemes falling apart at the seams
got to move ahead instead girls be out giving head suckers get a face full of lead
out in the streets where people meet we got to come clean some head getting a bit mean
the moral of this story is to wake up in morning glory hearing this dope joint swing

rap is heavy with beats from my head down to me feet taking it to the street
loli pop in your mouth some suckers tend to b-tch and pout but you got to get away
free style on your turn table dial taking a lesson from grand master flash who is so fresh
suckers on stand by watching b-tches flock just to get high reading catcher & the rye
roll up this is a hold up ain’t nothing funny but the sound of the money
nothing phony i came here to get down got one foot in heaven but the others in h-ll
start ringing my bell (word) i exist as a vapor then i am no more
got to grab some lotion off of petty coat junction so what’s your function
learning a lesson in confessing leaves you second guessing
so follow your dreams and eat some delicious ice cream my beauty queen
got to wax that -ss fine right from behind peeps do shine got me in a bind
every day i’ll climb up the ladder raps getting fatter enough of this chatter

- mario william vitale lyrics

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