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Going through the streets

cint nobody in the game that be messing the beast 

Man you messing with police 

You a bitch and all that 

c snitch

the tones ...

dreaming sound, magic
dreaming sounds.
Snipes off with crazy flight.

They made a sound not by their wings.
The notes of these birds seem

history, black magic and black soul 

Black wisdom, black knowledge and black gold

They cut the nose to spite the face, and that shows

The reality of what

like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat

am untoppable 
Do it like it like it's magic 
And my name David Copperfield 
My flow gold like the coast I am standing on
Tend to do the most cuz I can

Acid Tests
To the way journalism works today

The consumption of magic mushrooms skyrockets
And the propaganda surrounding marijuana is at its highest

Great prince of the Genie, these two dogs are my brothers,
and I'm the third one.
When our father died and left us
a capital of three thousand gold

Prince Hakim

I got purple & gold
Call me Kareem
You know it's Magic
I hit thick women with pipe now they addicts, Don't OD on the pipes that's so tragic.

working in me[00:21.51]I told you, I ain't doing magic[00:22.84]Could you really imagine[00:23.96]I went through the fire to gold[00:26.53]This a fight,

of paradise in love with a drugged ape 
Stomach of concrete and utterly unfazed now 
Cry me a river and rupture the flood gates drop 
Lunch tray, sickened by

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

of the illest spitters with a verbal bark
Yo where your burners at?
Fizzy wo' will raise the heat like a thermostat
Don't get the man vexed, you'll get

the baddie
Who living next door
I tried to be nice
Would walk her to the store
Until she confess that the brothers she feens
Carry gold grills or on varsity

spent a check on investments
I saw gold was up and bought a necklace
Not ya mans not ya homeboy
I'm the moneybag for the dope boys
I'm the mic for those

some strange
You're like King James, 4 rings, and gold chains
But I don't give a fuck
Still some shit that we have to discuss
Shit deck man? I still

loved me
Like I would believe it by now
She said you just tryna fuck me
I said I agree then I told her I'm leaving right now
I seen the way that you

that's the whole point
Atop the mountain is a spinning gold coin
So I jog like memories, I ran like Tehran
I walked till my knees locked up like Akon
Till

When they spin and their neck break, legs buckle too
It's in your aura and essence
Seen as a blessing
God worked his magic
And left us with
Two eyes,

in hell, we in hell, we in hell, we in hell
We in hell, we in hell, we in hell, we in hell, we in
But when all your shit comes like magic
All them

(Wait a minute)
Same song, new dance
Same song, new dance, ho
Ho
(Wait a minute)
Same song, new dance (ayy)
Same song, new dance, ho (man

work
Made this gold right from the dirt
Stayed in the shadows when everything hurt
But I'm ready, fuck what you're doing, not my concern
This is my

(Grafh)

Cause I love when a black man own things
Fuck a well-known gang, I got my own thang
Chop it the size of the diamond in Pac's nose ring
Bitch come

Period
Truth is the only thing that got you pass in the past
So truthfully if you want to last, man never be last
A large line between the anus

I got, big rocks, big chain, big watch
Big beans, big Glocks, big bales, big blocks
All gold Rollie, no tick tock
Fuck your ho, in my flip flops

started
Like a genie Aladdin a magic carpet
Feeling fly when I slide
To the after party
Now this dime got her eyes on me
Acting naughty
And her mans