Lyrics:
Should know I'm never home, you gotta hit me direct
Mobile phone come with all the magic numbers
Rip van winkle, face wrinkled like a plumber
I know
Cause if this shit was a map, you'd be my atlas
But you got me swerving while in traffic
Puff the magic dragon, so distracting
Thinkin bout thinkin bout
and stretch out these lungs
Some pay a high price for they ones
But not me, I'm a hard headed not to puff to fly off the cuff
But not us, I'm tired
the dragon
It's lost boyz crew in 96, sometimes queen's mother fuckas
Bring the ruckus, clear the floor
I try to maintain, but niggaz they be fuckin wit my
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
You need to pick me up
Homie I got you
You text me, pick me up
Got plans to plot through
We call
divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
You need to pick me up
Homie I got you
You text me, pick me up
Got plans to plot through
We call
powerless
Even though they always doubted this
Kept it real and I got the definition of what clouded is
Clouded judgment
All in a dragons dungeon
Y'all are
One for the block
Two for the drop
Three for the trap
Live from Marvin's home
Let's go
Let's get it on let's get it on
KID from the old school
88
(Tony Koya)
There exist, a sacred sword, Forged in dragonfire by an
Avalonian elf, Set in stone by the Great Wizard, Merlin,
It is said that who
another one
Spittin bubble gum, quit the cappin son
Get to stackin funds, take another puff
I could hack a lung, take another puff
Runnin to the sun, my
a doner
Got on puff the magic Dragon Chain from Disney stoners
And a little bit of TAU, I found well under a dollar
Vibe and Flixx, just for kicks
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
the, through the smoke
Puff some clouds, fill the room
Bake it out, hot box bool
Burning it down, bumpin some doom
Through the smoke, it's you know who
And secret magic bombs
And flying dragons that'll eat the
Stomachs out their victims
And magic wands that'll
Cripple cable television look Bush
There's
see the new toy, they jump for joy
And even though the kid rappin
I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon
My guns under my
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
breeze,
Through these fall trees.
Honeycomb wax,
That's the bees-nees.
I puff the magic dragon,
Cause
I blow fire.
Saliva drips from the sativa,
Kind
the magic dragon
So i bake it once i lace it, well graced It, got butt naked
I hate that i can’t take it i feinted my Brain caved in
Shaking on the pavement
me, reverse it
Take a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol,
worte
Ever since I been woke you niggaz lookin
Like a joke
And I'm laughing feeling like the Fuckn Black Dragon last Vatican
Admitted the bank account
on step up, we let the dragon release
20,000 gun salute, get rowdy like you got a substitute
This slug's for Newt - shut your mouth, don't pollute
Army
you niggaz frontin talkin bout you packin steel your
sportin a first all up in rectum by the central kid`s sitting all up
in the bullie section
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