Lyrics:
across seas on glaciers
Four shotguns that got fucked by Geisha
Still gracious, still able to twist out darts
Just grew tougher skin from swimming with
of skeletons
I'm a bittersweet girl
Demons out to get me as I stand alone
There's a universal bottom line
Everybody's in disguise, even you and I
Behind
Everybody put your hands up
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
They didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even
What is a beautiful revolution?
A beautiful revolution
A beautiful revolution is when old and out dated ideas
Are replaced by new and better ones
to let y'all know this is my DJ
That's going by the code of Jazzy Jeff
In a little while, y'all gonna check out the human lyndrum
Ready Rock see, but
to skate when she was in first grade
Went to Clark ain't graduate
Moved up out of Buckhead to escape the city
Breakfast at Barney's, she's so ratchet,
the groove - feell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock
that is
(Just me up here, I guess)
(Oh, oh)
The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (ooh, ooh, ooh)
One minute I'm
a stereotype like everybody that's Black can jump (break it down)
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and them (woo)
Out
Nigga you know we had
To take out the keys shit
Fuck you talm about hitters
On the gang we got the keys
You need it we got it fuck you
Talm bout we
to catch a nigga, seats and body slit
Circle so tight
Its even harder to get out of it
People say I'm border line crazy
But I'm proud of it
Everyday I'm
I guess)
(Oh, oh!) The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (Oh!)
And caught me by surprise (Oh!)
And caught me by
the groove - feell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock
Boss Playa
Boss Playa
Big Snoop Dogg
is a Boss Playa
This is the archbishop
Don Magic Juan
Skin and game, cheah
Many people don't be
the magic hour)
We were holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (ooh, uh, yeah)
Make girls fall in love, that's my (Magic power), yes
Everybody's
all in Mr. Magic's..
..Wand)
[ Jalil ]
Cause then Magic went on the radio
And everybody said: "What a way to go!"
The moment he went on the air
(The parties would be packed inside and out)
To see who was best at rockin the house
(It's all in Mr. Magic's..
..Wand)
[ Jalil ]
Cause then Magic went
to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (all in my pockets)
I was going hard (by the magic hour)
We were
it go
When a flash we see with a primitive eye
That the elephant pace in the room has died
Whispered thoughts to the wasted worlds
And everybody
ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock it, don't stop it, gotta rock
I've been racing, chasing, caught up in the grind
Damn near going out of my mind
And it's getting old real fast I need a new
Time zone, zip code,
listed by others
This that summertime, Kool & The Gang, me and my brothers
Taking it back like primitive, tell me now who gon' let 'em live?
Shit, like
any luck, they'd have him up there still
Til a magic man with a magic bag
Full of nasty little green things in a funky old rag
He said, "Boy you may not
check, everybody slide (slide)
Drop a lil' check, everybody die
Comin' out hard like '88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don't play
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