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want it.
That's what I need, I gotcha boy.
Do that dance dance dance.
Come to Magic City with me.

[Verse 2:Unk]
Yo. Come wit me (aye), Come wit me
and nick ct

club chocolate, hersey

by the tap, yep the blue flame

magic city lets get it man

play wit these striaght hit man

do it how you wanna, imma
I'm wide awake
It never sleeps make no mistake

Whatever sets off the spark
A magic glow lights the dark
Then I'm intrigued by the sight
Of the city by
It’s tearing you apart
All I really want
Is just a night at home with her by candlelight
But until I find that girl
I’m gonna hit the floor and we
the light

The play games of magic in the night

Lately I've stayed with the lady from Denver
She said to come by for awhile 
Took me on down to her
the desert
There are ships and there is noise
And above the greatest city
There will shine a magic shadow
And a voice

It's taking long but I'm getting strong
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean, when you're a little too late
I stood right by the tracks, your face in
here
I'm the shit y'all niggas just smell around here

Got them chicks flipping for me, best friends kissing for me
Hey, Magic City in the back room,
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
at this shit for three years now
But I didn’t know when I quit doing drugs, that it would
Effect so many people in a positive way
I came back to my city
London by night is a wonderful sight
There is magic abroad in the air
I'm often told that the streets turn to gold
When the moon shines on Circus
Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean, when you're a little too late
I stood right by the tracks, your face in
The magic piper of love.

Cause he's a city slicker,
An expert politic-er:
The magic piper of love.

Of love, of love.
Of love, of love.
Of love,
Where do you go when you think about me?
What do I do when I think about you?

Skyline
Passion
City streets that I adore
Shadows
By me grow
and Louie luggage out.
I'm talking magic city or even body taps.
You know that money ain't a thing, we're throwing thousand stacks.
Oh yeah we toss it out,
We're in the city of passion fruit
As red and sour is our every night
Two hearts in one on a passion beat
A wink or two, then you fall in love
The magic piper of love.

Cause he's a city slicker,
An expert politic-er:
The magic piper of love.

Of love, of love.
Of love, of love.
Of love,
sometimes you lose a lot
Come, make your own contribution to this melting-pot

I'm the street you walk, the language you talk
I am the city
The skyline
at moments like this, 
While tonight in the city street the people rush by,
You and I are taking our time, precious time, 

Won't you lay with me (stay
the Philly rap
Blow the biddy, through the diddy, through the city 'til they give me that
Young royal, got the ones for you
At the titty bar, trying to make
How you do that I call it dope boi magic

I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
York City
It's a special love affair
And there's magic in the air

[Chorus:]
You gotta shake me down
Bring me 'round to my senses
'Til I'm lost
native son
I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

Dealin' cards with the old men in
'm your native son?
I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
 
Dealing cards with the old men in