Lyrics:
that boy on a shirt or on a milk carton
Even if I take you out the judge will grant a pardon
I got pocket aces and an ace on the flop
Pulling card tricks
magic
E Dey be card trick
Girl the way you whine it
What a mathematics
E dey be like magic
E dey be like card trick
Girl the way you whine it
Gat
It's wockhart in my fanta
It's wockhart in my fanta
Slight of hand
Real good with card tricks
Lil bro a scammer
High demand
Hoes they want me
Gotta
in front
Like a cat watching a card trick, keep them poor keep them sick
Damn right it's true I just made it up here she comes Myth cmerica
It ain't
won't see
Turn my back on my folk
See we in the street
That ain't even in my pedigree
If I pull your card trick
It won't be discreet
One thing about me
steady
Or I could go to Australia
And carry a bowie knife
And wear my hair like Hepburn parted on the side
And learn card tricks and buy
Everyone
hat I'm gonna be sick
They own the pack while we play the three card trick
Don't you remember the place
Where we hid the ace?
Yeah not thick but
Should he twist or should he stick?
He is nearly out of chips
Should he try for a five-card trick?
Or is it time to change the deck?
They wash the dishes
just let go of her?
To hear a joke
Maybe on last time
A simple card trick
We could bet a dime
After the funeral she drank
Alone hoping that your
on fire
All the people who taught me card tricks are dying
I've been trying
To get my pop-pop's good looks from old snapshots
And all the people who
Surrender and give up the fight
You linger like a virus in my…
You're my own private glitch in the matrix
You're the wizzard in my mind playing card tricks
chicanery I know what you planted in me
With a witty game of card tricks
You envisioned upper hand
Now that I've escaped your grip you'd better have a plan
I heard you like to skip
Rope and break hearts
Saw you on the playground with trick cards
You just met your equal, queen of hearts
Hallelujah
I heard
All the people who taught me card tricks are dying
I've been trying
To get my pop-pop's good looks from old snapshots
And all the people who taught me
the older i get, there's no tricks
No tricks
We've got to know who we're tricking that's so out of season
Let's go with our instincts of playing our cards
no one's here
We singing cheers while we holding back tears
To keep up appearances in front of our peers
We play holiday card tricks every year
of company, but no one's here
We singing cheers while we holding back tears
To keep up appearances in front of our peers
We play holiday card tricks every
to begin with."
A magician did card tricks
For a bunch of well-heeled hicks,
And held up a red six.
One said: "That's a black seven."
[Chorus]
breathe on the game like a cartridge
I'm sorry, I ain't mean to restart it
Chano got the keys to the starship
With his heart on his sleeve like a card
card tricks, the Jack makes us weak
She divines water by dancing a jig for the boys of the Press
She will whistle a pitch
Is your brother on a church kick
Seems like just a different kind of dope sick
Better off to teach a dog a card trick
And try to have a point
teaches us card tricks, the Jack makes us weak
She divines water by dancing a jig for the boys of the Press
She will whistle [wrestle?] a pig
a big dog, bite don't ball
Hell, you can get it too if I pull your card
(Trick Daddy)
Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
You know I'm 'bout my be's
Honolulu Grandaddy drove a Cadillac
He did card tricks then told us how the deck was stacked
He told us dirty jokes about the naval corps
And how one day
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