Lyrics:
the light
The play games of magic in the night
Lately I've stayed with the lady from Denver
She said to come by for awhile
Took me on down to her
yesterday's life
I walk out of my door with the right attitude
My pocket full of pot and the glory in my eyes
This city's made to give me what belongs to me
of brothers who struggle
Breed's, T's, I's, you's, see's, Four Corner Hustlers
Black souls, magic kings and if gats could sing
My lyrics squeeze desert ease
was windy in the city
So pretty that night
I swear I tried to stick by you
But time blew me by
It is like you swept me off my feet
And tied me
One by one
the good souls of Blessing were turned to stone and
sent on to their grisly fate, until only the noble
Eriel remained. The spectacle that
my city outta poverty' money
Don't lie to me honey, I know that thang fake
Put a candle on that ass, tell her "give me that cake", wait
I rep NY,
You call yourself a bad bitch
As you should
I ain't Mike, but I got Magic
Saucing up your city, but without me you lack mad drip
He got you in check,
I think of the days when I was so young on my plight
Party and bullshit and play
Was up in the city, the one that's surrounded by lights
Wanted
a Hologram?
Chuckle City News Reporter
Yes indeed it was found out that the Neo-Terrorism was actually set up by
None other than the likes of Jiby
All my fam from the Lou
Showed me love like i was theirs
Riding round with my Uncles learning things
Spending time in the city with my Auntie
Humbled me
The day seems different I think I know why
Check this Vato out he's got a gleam in his eye
Heard him say his name is big den
Got his lady by his side & some
way in a while
Blinded by the sparks
We were driving around in the dark
Finding reasons to stay where we are
All of my life I've been sleep-walk
Fresh Kid Ice.
You know we at Magic City Lounge, ladies and gentlemen;
if y'all don't know where it's located, it's in Atlanta.
Verse 1: Fresh Kid
In my own groove, I disregard
Glowing bright under city's guard
Like precious gems, my steps, unmarred
With each stride, I cast away
The burdens
And now she strips and she can't
Even work at Magic City
I did an interview with Kyle Kramer
He asked me how I think
I'm gonna fit into Atlanta
I told I
feeling stressed then take my blunt (Inhale)
I got a couple more for the rest of the night (Haha)
But I'ma blank in the morning when you by my side
Goddamn
Magic Johnson
I mmmm… time, man
I never rap to find the gas
I know the fans is kinda mad
No "Bow! Bow!" or loud sounds -
I guess my conscious timing bad
Came from a city of fakes they call it mont-real
I step on the brakes Abandon the wheel
They want me to break they want me to kneel
But I'll do what
dem always hating on me
Dem wasting energy
Keep ya enemies close by
Bait reactions out of me
But I don't bite
Leff dem out to dry like a clothes line
frame
I want you there, by my side
On the road, on the ride
I wanna share this whole magic world
Just with you
I want you there, by my side
On the road,
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
breaking and entering
Through a business with them 'cause they can't break a commitment (no)
Look, I'm a magician, I belong inside Magic City
Got too much
know me, I'm your native son"
I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' cards
& music by Matteo Saggese/Mino Vergnaghi)
Though I can't really speak
about the things that life teaches
I won't forget
the caresses
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