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Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic Yo Spin, once again help me get
Ordained by law to train the poor I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no more It's a treachery hidden up the sleeves of men Magic will only
My mother said, "Son, that's the way it should be Your name is Super Rhymes, you'll be an MC" So then my father put me on a meteorite Sent me
Who am I? the mc Showin my authority, superiority An artistic minority, now you startin me 'cause party philosophy can only be carried out by Who am
Another MC lose his life tonight, Lord I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why Oh Lord, father don't let him bury me, whoa I haunt MCs like
! Ye-ee-ea-ah Magic! Magic! Magic! Ye-ee-ea-ah I steal the show like a hardened criminal You'll feel the flow 'cuz the bars is lyrical MCs in trouble when my
fake." But the sucker MC's are screamin loud Sayin Sir Too $hort, shut your mouth How can you talk about me, and call me weak When your father smokes
I'm the three And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr (badda-ba-ba-by-by) Chorus: KRS-One It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
accumulating And by doing this we'll go real far Because 2 Live is what we are We're highly publicized and advertised Our music's in your ear, our face in your
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
"Come with me, Father." He Grabs his father by one hand. The father Gets the magic wand, the boy gets the Ukelele. They run across the field. People
the father And I'm the only son I'm the only son The only son Fruits from the trees of Hip hop Pop the birth of these Mc's Pop the birth of these Mc's
make him disappear." The boy said "Come with me, Father." He grabs his father by one hand. The father gets the magic wand, the boy gets the ukelele.
run to your radio Turn this shit off Nigga didn't bother, so my father didn't help So when my mom would beat my ass She would always hit me with Gucci
we're accumulating And by doing this we'll go real far Because - 2 Live is what we are We're highly publicized and advertised Our music's in your ear,
sweet body moving in perfect time It was hot in the club they were playing some dub and a number by the MC5's Periodically she'd smile at me I guess she
[Chorus]2x Puttin' mc's on front street turn the volume up a notch we pump beats for throwing heat putting mc's on front street you try
ignite the rebirth of M.C's lyrically, The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be? What does the future hold,? What do you really see? I see
by the hour Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin Milk keeps the beat (I keep the beat) With the tap of his feet (With the tap of my feet) When he count it
names and make fun of you (Ho) But me the Lyte I'm into speakin the truth Like a watchtower, hour by the hour Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin Milk keeps
Eh yo, whassup E Double? Yo what's up man? Yo these crab MC's Got us trapped up behind these walls man But I'm ready to break out there and do this
think not, of what I am, and what I do Just recognize in the murder mic, I rule [Starang Wondah] How many corny MC gon' try? Fifty mc, forty of dem
think not, of what I am, and what I do Just recognize in the murder mic, I rule How many corny MC gon' try? Fifty MC, forty of dem done die Run wit'
it down [Father MC] Well I begin the weekend with a groove Roll about eight deep now what's my next move Waitin to nightfall so I can enjoy
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