Lyrics:
the one, kill the two-three etcetera
Four starts the war, repeat the loop
Beats competitor
For better or worse, edit my curse
Still explicit
Vocals intact,
the city of Godless, Philly the hardest
It don't matter what I say
They wanna kill me regardless
They say I'm an MC, but really an artist
Simply DaVinci,
on forbes list
Ajebutter won so di tycoon
Think am a bad boy cause I have groupies
By that time ma so di times two
From Lekki de junction Mile 2
All the fine
Every little thing she does is magic...
Know why?
Cause she ain't a bitch
[Verse One]
You see...
There was a black man, a white man,
of the best in the city
White Mic, Nathan C, Marvin Upshaw, Short Shane (rest in peace)
Dean Lucas, Dj LooneyTunes, Mark Mirage, and Knucklehead
Who you
To down that show - with 2 shoes and a magic hand man
Now it's a plan as flamenco turns to -down shakin
There's a jazz jam and Julie's got the whole joint
Explosive was the release she swallowed up every seed
Then straddled the beast she gave me no reprieve (Get it girl)
I’m 2 Live I Skywalk over the Cloud City
North
Twenty-twenty yeah
You ready?
C'mon, let's go
Riding down the street real city night life
Ain’t no bitch across the country gonna fuck up my
Obsessed wit drums
Beat up the one, kill the two-three etcetera
Four starts the war, repeat the loop, beats competitor
For better or worse, edit my curse,
just finessed a nigga two times
Richer, livin it up
Now i can imagine that
Life is a movie
Know a nigga action pack
Range rover matt the black
to dance in Magic City but
Her father was a preacher
Daddy's little girl fell in
Love with a dopeboy
From New York, just like a coke boy
Infatuated with
she gave my first two kisses
My momma remarried and then we moved distant
Wasn't no internet then, so you lose friendships
Me and my uncle Coby, man we
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water, ohh
Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
This track makes me feel so good
Better than I would by myself
Or if I was with anybody else
You make the people say yeahhh yeahuhh
He wanna put me
life
And this mystery love
I'm a kid when it comes to
Growing up in this slum
By the way, you are borin'
If you living life, ignorin'
What it is you
Shout out Michigan, man, free Rio
This love all the way from the 318 the Boot, man, Monroe City
I fuck with the Dirty Glove for real
But this
special when he made you
What you tryna eat
I'ma gon' make arrangements
Said she want some wings,
We at Magic City, day shift
Why they wearin' masks but
muhfuckas out here)
It's why I pack the glizzy
The fuck Lou Williams is
Doin' in Magic City?
(This fuckin' dum dum)
Y'all just tryna puff and blow a pound
The nicest in the city killin' shit
Check the press release
Know ruthless dudes that'll move on
These squares like a
Give two shit's about nothing you said
Man I'm the gift of change
Electric stoves so give me the keys to the Range
Shagadelic, beautiful but strange
Went to Magic City saw Nikki and Blue
puis les EOW BROTHERS à New York City
Obligé de mentionner les français
Res et Dandy
Worldwide connect, hip hop magic
Evident qu’je flingue la prod juste
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