Lyrics:
passageway, beckoning those faring their way to the light at the end. It was a blue, cheeky melody: a coy mistress that could have only been so wooed by
'Call yo ass a shitty business how you lookin' so Supreme
My name is not Mike, but I hit it like magic
Best project out, this shit is Illmatic
Call me
a lesson to a blessing
It's magic how I work the pen
First sign of cold and I'm gone with the wind
I'll never have a problem again, its all perspective
Took
seeing me
With bars like this she ain't leaving me
Now her bras unclipped she teasing me
Making a movie no DVD
Yeah, Uh
Side-track rewind it
Back to back
Roll It's Like a Movie shining Lights
Paparazzi a Try Take Me Pics
A Live We a Live The Dream
And The Party Don't Start Till
A We Touch The Scene
without a sound
I thought it was right, what could I do?
Like a movie came true, when you came out of the blue
Runnin' away, burying piece by piece
Stand
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
is broken
Whatever you write isn’t real therefore it’s easily outspoken
This game is what made me feel open
It changed me like a magic potion
I call
REFLECTIONS part1
A magic moment so hard to come across
It is so strong - and yet: So easily fading away
Due to the music we all feel reassured
and blow'em away!
With the almighty push or Shinra Tensei
I will clean that magic called the Source of Jinsei!
It's not like MK or an anime movie
But
stadium stands talk is
Cheap sound is real. When we step on the field, instu-
Ments bringin’ heat, we punish turf with out heels, and a
Routine inspired, by
rocks in flip flops
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin
Ratchet
Ratchet lil' bitch beating up her backend
Like a make a wish my niggas make it happen
She gon' make my dick disappear like magic
Like Comethazine we
Scooping on the skins in the church from your bingo
Sounds of the Mecca, dark fresh from the tailor
Because they made a movie when he cuss like a sailor
You see an old romantic movie
You know just how they feel
Suddenly what was pretend
Now seems so real
You forget there ever was a time
You didn't
shit
I'm the type of dude you meet and suddenly gon' hang with
Bounce back on the track lets light one get your brain lit
Talking bout the good times
they call, they call it
Hold up
Told Brad to send me a track,
He send me a track to sound like a trap,
I don't know normally do this,
But hey
some fire
My body's engulfed
All by myself and nobody's involved
Heart on my sleeve
You can see it on both of my arms
I've been a threat
You should sound
make a track and make it funny
I'm magic with the bars, I pull a hat out the bunny
So tell me what's the word, what you heard, though you clearly lost
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
sound gonna hold it down
Till the day I die
This 9 to 5 Barely gets me by
But give me some time
I promise I'm gon shine
Don't ask me for a damn dime
When
college hoes sacks I be skimping
And loud skunky you know that's a given
But I still rap like
I was on the track life
That nice with it
I can't even ask
imma ride it
When the beat like this imma ride it
When the beat like this imma ride it
I come up on the beat and I’m all inside it (inside it)
On a track
the Loot Pack crew
Funky like Con-Funk-Shun, more style than Stylistics
I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
Raise up off me, or get snatched by
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