Outside the cafe by the cracker factory you were practicin' a magic trick And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick and
ghetto Triple X level, no holds barred We got hood cap and lieutenants, and project sergeants Capable of pullin' your car, bombin' your car Grenades through your window, this is all our war
drag us out It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation Start'n conflict and don't know what they facing Want twist us all in there black magic [
of war opens the door, entrada rip me apart and see what's inside this pinata and rolling kilos in gym(?) is one saga one chapter of black magic, I'm
Hey, yeah, yeah Yo, I got my bags packed Crepe's laced up, let the black match 09 was all mine, padlock it, had that My own mind, front line, war like
[Katy B] Yo, I got my bags packed crepe's laced up, let the black match '09 was all mine, padlock it, had that my own mind, front line, war like its Baghdad
the FUCK!! (B-Real) I'm an addict, addicted to static and bad habits Bringin' the magic, opposite the Nina Milli Automatic War is war, a battles' a battle
if I displease you What am I fighting for It's not my war Till today I was in my way Clouding up the lens Of my own vision I gave up on magic wands
your life Majestie stronghold of Aule's people Treasures from he darkest deeps Grey-gleam, known as Mithril Sacred metal shaped into a magical weapons Weapons! magical
ride with victory So many souls follow the path Trusting their magic and blades There has to be more than that Fight with your heart or fail Ages of war
ship On the first Columbus trip Was a brown man The railroads for trains Came on tracking that was laid By the yellow man We pledge allegiance all our lives To the magic
come the panic When I'm with you like a habit, without you I can't stand it It's tragic when you wonder when you lost that magic Without understanding
Prepin' the beatin' the mic for a threesome With my vocal's bi-coastal, speakin' til their eyes totaled Mr. Wi-fi, out a franchise go to Magic, standby
you niggaz just shot at? Yo, they missed her, blazed most fired pistols Now it's our turn to play calypsos Yo, me and you, meet me by the two A war goin
, Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron bars Chorus: Black Magic, spit life with every breath, Not likely to forget, its like we never left Black Magic
I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose with babies breath Be afraid a place where magic is made I'll rain on your parade with silver
the flare rips your retina no way to prepare for combat cock is sharp a Autobot brain cells bust lines laced with angel-dust X-factor, X-men declare war
ve all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose with babies breath be afraid a place where magic is made I'll rain on your parade with silver