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smell
I'm drowning in your magic spell
My Whiskey Woman
My drunken dream

My whiskey woman, my drunken dream
I'm drunk on you, my auburn queen
With each

an album cover
Gotta be a queen just like no other
Gotta rock a look in bright color
Gotta do this song and then some others
I'm a hot bitch on one hundred

for me and my
Queen and she knows
We gon run it
Ohh yeah
I get the bag by the dozen
It will turn blue when I touch
No I'm not big on no
Huffing

never read enough but still I read up Get back to you I swear I'm trying to see but
Hook
No magic no music No magic no music
Verse two
That means whatever

feel it in my bones
First shot, I'm hot
Don't let me into my zone
Small talk court queens
False kings can't play the game of thrones
Small talk court

magic i see signs
I think hes trying to tell me you should be mine
You know i'll never let go i'll always keep you by my side
You own a piece of my soul,

For some private sex
We by the ocean tonight
I pop a percocet
Shawty pop a X
We gettin' faded tonight
Shawty wanna rock with the best
She gon' forget

Oh fuck
Candy wants to play guitar
But the notes are so, so very far
She don't know how to hide her scar
Her mind is burned and charred
By dreams
By

freeze time quick riding on a broomstick practicing all the black magic taking over the world by storm tricking every life form like a dark king I’m

I'm honoring kinda God that my grandfather is
Hot like lava magma droplets dropping off Te Ke thick lips
Flow smoother than rivers christened by Pun's

you da baddest (Yeauh)
You a queen a Goddess
Thas that black girl magic (True)
Now we drunk, and jocing, laughing
Now we rollin, we fuckin, smoking

night magic can set you free
Gotta find your own key
I'm surrounded by you
Spirits roam around my room
I won't let you take control
I am ready to bloom

walk, bang to the beat
My album's the dope that I slang on the street
Make piñatas of foes, let 'em hang by the feet
Bat to the brain, then I aim for

magic
But they tell me that it's not
I think it's tragic 
That they blinded by what's hot
I'm spreading love
But they tell me that I'm not
Hold me down

Somebody in a cultivated moment of distrust, composed themselves enough to magic-marker “Zulu” on these chucks, they was tryin to do the buckle font from

The Queen of Light took her bow and then she turned to go
The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom and walked the night alone

Oh, dance in the dark

and wasting away 
Calling the kings and queens by name as I sing 
As I sing and I sink as my sorrow crashes in waves 
But tomorrow this beauty will fade into

Meeting you was the luckiest thing that's ever happened to me
Meeting you was the luckiest thing that's ever happened to me
Found you by the railroad

Nappy Roots Day

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

six different strands
would lock together locked forever
rockin leathery wood told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon albums sellin

The Spark
By: Amber Gideon

I built a house inside your chest
Water your lilacs when they get upset
Open drawers filled with paper books 
Soft

There is no one like I
Little shawty mixed, so we call her tie die
Quarantine, but she still gon slide by
Coronavirus so I hit it with my mask

and narrow
Shit, I’m running with the renegade
Don’t be fooled by the tools
Niggas move by the rules
Like they do it in the schools
They just do it to be cool

Now you see your creation
Drawing up your life
You're ablaze, you feel alive
There's magic in your eyes
You fall asleep
You think that nothing can go

Murder 2

Mystikal

Unpredictable

1997

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Possesed that nigga that hurt her
100% black queen self every women
Nigga you lost your fuckin' life when you took hers from her
You took her