fine hoes, fancy cars and starched clothes Weed cigars and Moet rolls, pints a bar and kushy dro Dime collector outside the club in candy toy with the trunk exposed Swishahouse, baby, that's my crew, roll
Magician Magician take me upon your wings and ... gently roll the clouds away I'm sorry so sorry I have no incantations only words to help sweep me away
believe in miracles Not just belief in numbers I need some magic to take me away I want some magic to sweep me away I want some magic to sweep me away
on my nerves and hurt like cavity You left a bad taste in my mouth, my sour patch kid You and me, it's no mystery, no magic trick Let me hear this broken
rules Let's get the takin' his jewels Sit still, trippin', turn his ass into dog food Who's got he static? (Huh) Better bring the plastic (Uh) Better automatic (Punk) And let
it's a stick shift or an automatic Get through the razzle,can perform magic And I don't do rabbits I make it happen on the track 'cause When the flag falls That's
Some do this for maybe a week And then it's cool to get up under the sheets Trying to work that thang but she said no That's about as far as it's going
I yi yi Blue flame let me see ya I yi yi Magic City let me see ya I yi yi Body Chap let me see ya I yi yi Jazzy T's let me see ya I yi yi Club Pleeders
that's some Miami shit Chevys on 22's, 24's, 26 Now that's some Miami shit That's right, that's what, that's right, that's what That's right, I'm from
of safe's like they mausoleum doors getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George yeh, the fear of God's in you
t no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there with this playa here Let's
Let's kick it ese Commin' out tha slums, it's da hoodlums I'm pullin' my gat out on all you bums So bring it on when you wanna come fight this Outlaw
walkin in the house Gettin punked by niggaz too young to get in Magic Mountain So I rolled back on em, right on the spot Told em, "Fuck your set!" That's
' art Then mosey on over to Rosie O'Donnell's with McDonald's Jump in her lap and watch the Sopranos. It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's
I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her I started to beg, "No, please let go" But she swallowed my fuckin' leg whole like an egg roll
't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night Ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh yeah, and that's alright with me You
as the girl shuts out the bedroom light Outside the street's on fire, in a real death waltz Between what's flesh and what's fantasy And then the poets
have my mutherfuckin' money Black eyes and bruisin' up a face, I den done it To let her know these bonified pimps who run it She make a G a night but she told me 200 But that's