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On the wedding anniversary
Of the Johnson's
They went out on a date.
Little Jimmy had strict orders
To be in bed, to be in bed by eight.
But little
But I'm no stupid
I get along
I use my silver tongue

You know I can dream in any language
Flying on my magic bed
And I don't need to work my
your troubles and you'll all get by

They give us hope
And teach us well
With magic moons
That cast a spell
And hypnotize
And draw us in
I think of times gone by
And how we used to laugh and cry

Now on my own again
A lonesome highway man
Throwing stones against the waves of time
Monsay, she's a friend of mine
Keeps the peace like a whistle blower
Flying kites in the wintertime

Magic carpet is the transportation
The barrio starts two streets over
Montse, she's a friend of mine
Keeps a piece like a whistle blower
Flying kites in the wintertime

Magic carpet is
Your Kung Fu is good, your magic is good
That is why he waited, so my power would dwindle
My power has diminished, then he come to kill me
See I, met her at Magic
And I don't go there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But see at night she
'Cause my jimmy's a tight fit fight with the nice split Tech Nina
I do that Bollywood chick likes this

I gotta Bollywood Chick, she says she
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb
Or I can take a plane
Give me a sek and I'll tell you how it went down

[Kool Keith]
I stayed in New York, depressed, walkin' mad through the block
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?