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sister's house
And you've still got it in your drawer, even now

[Verse 2]
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singin' in the car, getting

her emotions
Motorboat in ocean
I gave my soul to this city
No cap trust me, bout to be litty
Private jet fly overseas
Got a sweet bad ting she Lebanese

the roof like a phoenix On watch for phonies acting like they know me
Make magic happen Shekebe bula
King in city , borimi ko juba
On God Don't trust most

on track
Shaq runnin' laps
And savages, dragons, black lungs and ash
In a cancerous craft that is fashioned by magic
And cracking the plastic
Fast ashing

Five Fingers

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

Take take, the medicine tastes great
Got the key to the city and wake bake
Waiting for the meteor shading at twelve begin paint
The origin

Guwop N***a

Gucci Mane

Guwop N***a

on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life

Guwop

DJ Dallas Green

Turn Up Why Turn Down

on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

(C)

and the headers
Then "Top of the morning to ya
" now she gotta zoom home
She gotta dance all night
Until the moon's gone
We head to Magic City, gotta hit a new zone

nigga, put my money by my teeth
Yeah and it’s magic whenever I hear the beat
But give me a hundred keys y’all
A never hear from me, shit
Young Money

The flow like magic
How I cast & then I bind
3 eyes 4 my view
The perception so divine
How I'm always lowkey
But I'm always fucking high
The peace by

by for a new life
Comfortable how a G feel
Been inside for a year now 
Steady working on me still
Forty hours in a work week
Race you back for a new

Do it for urself first
Bet that shit a happen
I been do breath work
Practicin this magic
I been rockin crystals livin life
And feelin lavish
I

been a fucking rat

Word play so deadly, ion even gotta throw shots
If my next nigga too friendly, ima pull em down by his locs
Ion brag a lot but this

Georgia peaches, southern living
Got 'em flying in just to go to Magic City
It ain't nothing to catch a star poppin' shit at Lenox
Most of ya'll ain't from

Not Here Anymore

Phonte

Charity Starts at Home

2011

Steady bearing your soul to the world, you undressed
Surrounded by your successors and the whores you ain't fucked yet
That's how I was gettin' it, I

I den seen love I den witnessed hate
Shooter with me fuck who in da way
All in traffic tryna catch a play
Two baby mamas gotta make a way
Everything

shit no Diggy
Got home run money
Think a nigga play for the Phillies
Got a bitch in Magic City
Do anything for some fifties
It only took me fifty ones

prayers up on which way to go
Can't settle for being on the sidelines passing out H2O
Magic flow
Turning boo's and ha's
To ooo's and ahh's
Your girl

Game Got Switched

Ludacris

Back for the First Time

2000

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

the devilish energy,
Past it? - nah, my pen, indeed,
Still can produce some magic, would you believe?
All it will take is - 808 and a kick
To be played - ima

what it was and it has to be, 

Ok she way to attached to me, 
Come get ya girl man - see this why they mad at me (x2)

[VERSE 1]
Yeah I’m back on this

Ten
Just look at my dollie, Ten outta Ten
Sidhle khotini, Ten outta Ten
Bheke le bheke, Ten outta Ten
Many of city, Ten outta Ten
One for the money
Two

that nigga really don't got no jumpshot
Lou Williams left the bubble to go to Magic City for chicken wings
He ain't go there for no ass and titties