Lyrics:
Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)
I'm like "oh man"
Snow when I speak
I know what I need
I'm rolling the dough man
I can't be trippin' all up on a hoe
If you ain't her I don't want you
The next morning before the day broke.
Dear sister if you are not asleep,
do tell us about the pleasant tales of Aladdin and The Magic Lamp.
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
HK
Look at that ratchet hoe
Look at that bag she hold yea
I got that that ratchet gold
Came with that ratchet tho yea
Look at whose poppn tho
I
silver or some gold
I never lost my mind through my highs or my lows
Stayed true to myself and I stuck to the code
'Cause I got a soul made of Emerald
Ever
I turned my pain to gold. Hard to take advice when you made it on your own. Road to riches, pretty woman, diamonds dancing on business. Da da da da da
fucking bullets in the suit coats, who knows
Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand turn summer into winter
I worship from warships, play PGA courses,
[Beanie Sigel]
What
Spit what man
Man I don't know where that shit be comin' from dawg for real
Ain't no fuckin' rapper man
Sixteen
I don't
walk in my shoes
Life is a game and ion play by the rules
Aye
Y’all niggas is slaves
Working for yo mans
Y’all niggas is maids
Nigga like me, yeah I
thing
Gotta love that Brown Girl Magic
Royalty, Loyalty and she loving me
She thug with me
She ready to change the world
Skin like gold
And she dont
Question of Time
A1
It's a question of time
Watch the days passing by
Or even live life like was your
Last day on Earth
Leave deception behind
Take
Man i’m winning going any way
Rockstar bling
See me poppin out my gold chain
What’s up baby
What’s yo name girl
Caught u at this party
Cant
my starkest thoughts
No language known to man
Portrays my naked sentiment
A bolt of blazing gold,
Swallowed by the waveless sea
The ocean-winds
There's magic in our present tense not coincidence, but fate
Stopping by woods to make new friends and buy some lemonade
The twist and turns we
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
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
run around with these SZAs (yeah)
I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets
I was going hard (by
Hey yah, Oh.
This issue is systematic, for my sisters hard to cope
Yeah, hard to manage, all so harsh and tragic
This won't just go like magic
of your gold
The magic lies scattered
On rugs on the ground
Faith is conjured in the night market's sound
Would you like my mask?
Would you like my
a declaration, not a joke
My cave has no shadow of a doubt
Being held by this man like Plato's
Leave me alone when I say so
I'm carving away because Art is
Kobe with red socks but not Boston
My eyes red with a heart of gold cold soul I'm not copping
When I'm on top there'll be no topping
I'm educated but
the music industry man.
Ludacris and field mob,
Mouth to mic resuscitation.
Lets go.
can you handle it?
Eight away, bang in the back with the woofer
to endure
Go and match the fabric
So let me open this door
This is magic baby
Go and have it baby
Man what that fool said man
He said
We walked by and he was
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