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Excellence

Byron Bank

Current Situations

an album by myself without feature to spit
And still feature my shit, it's only me and my bitch
All eyes on me, that classic Tupac shit

Now can I get

and smoked my slims
And waited by the bar for you to come to me

Oh oh oh, I love your spell
It was made for me I can tell
Come and offer me your hand

and smoked my slims
And waited by the bar for you to come to me

Oh oh oh, I love your spell
It was made for me I can tell
Come and offer me your hand

A swirling mantle of mist-magic swathes us, powerful spells woven by
the fen-witches of the great mere... Deep night and moon-mist shall be
our allies as we

She had flames in her hair
Magic on her wrist
Cigarette smoke
Curled from her lips

It was dark in the desert
We met by the fire
Voice of an angel

Brown Skin

India.Arie

Lovin It, Vol. 2

2003

some every now and then, oh hey

Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an Island
Apparently your skin has been kissed by the sun
You make me

is really why they book me
Oh it's over once the album hits the shelves
All I wrote that was inspired by yourself
Master ownership I don't need their

White North!||(Sung):|Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooooo!|Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooooo!||(Spoken):|Beauty, eh?|Like magic, eh? It's

soda, finna pull me up a juice
Take the pack make it disappear we do magic, poof
If yo back get incinerated, we put it in the stu
Drink it up, like some

album
Love make it go platinum
Look at that passion, love
Buzz in the status Young T
Balling like magic, love
Now they wanna come get chose
All these

competing with myself
Don't put me in a bracket with no one bro
I got so many bullet points, bruv
That I overload add me to the magic you
Might give him

can take the blame
Ima grab him by the horns and spit up in his face
Tell him I'm creating magic like I'm David Blaine
Like I am number one and you

tone, I would find home
And I'm someone everyone got they eyes on
See I was taught up in this trade you gotta learn the tricks
Not to go by the book but

since the
Magic cards make republitards
Mow my yard when I'm on the charts
I might own a shark
You peers spark from your
Neighbor's car, haters, oh my God

Rose to the top like a magic spell,
Like I sold ma soul,
So my album sell,
Only God I know 
Is the God of Job, and the God of Moses, the God of hope,

Talking on em gram
And I would kill Nigga well just to have a dad
I go by milo hit a nigga in the back if that hoe is a pimp
Witness on that scene wanna see

would have us all mannish
Them rides to Astroworld honed my talent
We got an AMC thanks to Magic
Them was my favorite places on the planet
Ridin through

a brah who like to talk a lot (Yasis)
I play my music loud the neighbours call the cops (Yasis)
My brasse still lamming by the corner shop (Yasis)
I shoot

And pantsuits owned by Hilary Rodham,
So just do me a favor
Take this album and blast it
And Understand you just been blessed With an instant classic
This is what

famed
And found an ancient Voudou Queen, bewitchment was her game
He knew his days were numbered, and soon his time would come
By cannonball,

ideas of our own
For the distance someday when we're grown

When I'm Queen

And I'm your right hand

You'll get to travel

Throughout the land

'Bout That Time [Main]

Large Professor

Bout That Time

2000

'cause they founded
Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid

Golden, 'fore I forget hold it
Got to shout out the block, four-fifth Holden

of the night
Lend your power unto spell
Work my will by magic rite
Power of the land and sway of sea
Might of Moon and gift of Sun
Do as I will, and let it

You know what I mean
It's so hard to be
Judged by all of the TV screens
Get that camera out my face
'Cause they be rating many things
I'm