on {3x} You know we gonna make it (Birdman verse 1) In one you trust, the neighborhood is us And everything that I ride is 22s and up And everytime that I slide
my head But I want you darling gone Why did I ever like you What did I see Whatever it was must have been some kind of illusion A Magic trick on me
, it will happen See that we feel it All is completed Don't you want the world to stop short of giving? Anytime of night or day, the magic things you
And turn on the Nat King Cole Off with the rock and roll To the movies and magic Movies is magic (Movies is magic) Movies is magic (Magic) Real life
on me Romeo, Romeo, Romeo with the magic feet So step it high, step it low Step it out and in Step to the side and let it slide Then steppin' up
coming here You stole it all Give it back You stole it all Give it back Good morning Mr. Magpie How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic And
nigga His bitch is out of pocket It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my 'llac She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap I said hold on baby,
you to my house 'Cuz I'm a mack, I cold turn you out I wont ask and I sure won't beg Reach right over and rub your leg I let my hand slide between your
when her ass put it on me Wit an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry I fell through the glass doors, started causin' a scene Then slid across
Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (fool) What it was What it used to be (It's the Planes and the Taylor Gang) She just wanna ride with a G (Bitches sliding
i will never flip a nickel, i will never flip a nickel, we keep them bad bitches, they got.. on their nipples. moves that you kill, ... i let away.. and slide
Fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets Style is tight ees bust the cami' fatigues 50,000 leagues of black, so what's up Can we avenue slide player
won an ESPY 'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming for my Moon man You niggas slide back like that walkin
gotta be on your grizzly If not then you might get pideeled Like one day right over a powerful dice game in Minnesota We hit the mall up for kicks Slid
on any time or day Or if he dyin' today, or could he find a way Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches, dimes and trays Blow a nigga a jewel and watch him slide
ofays Ghostface, jump out the window for a little taste The joopy look, my main bitches call me lazy Educated birds say, "Ghost you so crazy!" There's no love to be found Cappa' slide
Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr. Fantastic Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard Half smooth criminal and half straight
poppin' Head down pussy poppin' on a handstand On a handstand On my American bandstands Summersaults cartwheels bitch just keep on dancing Chinese splits-splits slide