Lyrics:
of the hat, huh?
Every shows a new surprise
I leave them mesmerized
Got all the fellas hypnotized by all my magic lines
I'm a magician, yes sí soy un mago
Sphinx,
It's not what you think
That's how it goes
The Colossus of Rhodes
Why are the pyramids
Made of Emma stone?
So alone
Tossed around by primitives
Sphinx
It's not what you think
That's how it goes
The Colossus of Rhodes
Why are the pyramids
Made of Emma stone?
So alone
Tossed around by primitives
I
Hope everybody listening to this
Has a very happy time at
Christmas and has a good
Fortunate, lucky New Year and a good
Time to be had by all
Nigga you know we had
To take out the keys shit
Fuck you talm about hitters
On the gang we got the keys
You need it we got it fuck you
Talm bout we
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
the club every time I arrive
Don't be surprised when em racks on em racks gon come stack by my side and yeah
I just do magic
I don't take drugs, I do magic
here to do one thing with me
c'mon
Everybody rise, everybody rise, everybody rise
c'mon, New York, Jersey, Philly, Bemore, D.C., Virginia, come on!
know that it's magic
Tearing up makeup from a magazine
But everybody knows that you're so obscene girl
Strike another pose like or even share
But
""Everybody Rise Again""
[Busta Rhymes]
Let's get it going
Yeah... yeah
I'm about to Picasso a new picture for you motherfuckers
I'm back... yeah
I
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
'cause there's magic in the air
Criticizing rap shows you're out of order
Stop, look and listen to the phrasin', Fred Astaires
And don't get offended
check, everybody slide (slide)
Drop a lil' check, everybody die
Comin' out hard like '88, make a bitch levitate
Babyface savage, bitch, I don't play
'cause there's magic in the air
Criticizing rap shows you're out of order
Stop, look and listen to the phrasin', Fred Astaires
And don't get offended
some people say make I start collabo
But dem no know say collabo follow for promo
Dem say make I try to come out with my own
So that everybody go know
it's not so
It's magic you know
Never believe it's not so
Ha, yeah
Now I hear a lot of rumors out there
Right about now man
Like Red ain't good enough
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
like magic
Must have it right now
I got a beauty about as hot as some sun rays
Beautiful body where future son lays
Here, by your side till the end of my
motherfucker this year, with some shit
That you didn't need to uphold a part in
Push it out, and it goes
Around the globe
And everybody knows now
This is how we
Heavy is the head, but that's what makes the king royal
Magic herb in a paper, fill it with oil
Let your feet feel the soil
Worried about how everybody
ethnic) Where do I begin?
Catch me out here
Catch me out here
(Hey!)
They got that crazed look in their eyes
Something in the water
Everybody's
Yeah, I gets busy niggaz
Check it out
You know, like I know
I gets busy, I gets busy
You know, like I know
I gets busy, I gets busy
Ya'll niggaz
tragic, yeen fuckin' with it
Now come on down to the magic city
And they say it's real tragic, yeen fuckin' with it
First off nigga, I'ma start by sayin'
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