Letras:
Magic Keep It Gangsta

can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the sea shepherd

around cars with no regards for this traffic look how i yank it, yea i yank it makin it look like it's magic [Wish:] If you see that dash strong ya know

it or not you're gonna fear it Like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us You hear it a lot lyrics to shock, Is it a miracle Or am I just a product

they momma So when I grab the mic I grab it like a gangster Microphone sniper cause it'll be the prowler (Mad Spider) Launch it, it's trife, no magic

showin up Represent your hood, everybody throw it up They say Cube get on the mic, nigga blow it up I used to lyrical, political But now you want it sugarcoated

that day ima be livin like it is that day yea I keep holdin on, I say bitch I been high bitch the stove been on, if u don't like it I roll over and roll

gang is all about Boss Playa [Chorus] [Outro - Woman talking] Gangsta, Gangsta, where you been? Round the corner messin' with brothanem Youngsta, Youngsta, you at it

like a habit So yo this trick is for tha rabbit I grab it and snatch it inspect it like gadget I works tha magic tha mic I must have it I'm at it kids

It's Yourz! [RZA] The world in the palm of your hand [All] It's Yourz! [RZA] Twenty-three million of useful land [All] It's Yourz! [RZA] The seed and