round, all-star, Superbowl A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes Panties on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers
to my self late one night My line was gettin' rusty So I thought I'd try Game Number Nine Cause' it had always been my trusty...You see Game Number
yonder Like dogs gone hungry Funky and angry and sometimes ugly Drums like drugs have turned us to scavengers Pathfinders, addicts and mathematicians Practitioners of black magic
pit Dodge vapor, labor days are major A sir Cater the alien decomposer soldier platter like cabbage check eight I told her "go for C4 magic's" Smolder
true soldiers That laugh at the critics claiming every year Hip hop's over FUCK YOU, hip hop just started It's funny how the most nostalgic cats are
know What I'll find Somewhere in your heart This time And I fear What I'll find Somewhere in your heart Each time I'm afraid what I'll find Somewhere in your heart This time
procedure} Now what do you like the most about this? Conflict, consequence, constant evidence A classic content communicated conference Whether five or six, whether a number
Love like this will be known It will never feel more right when together nothing's wrong Time just slips away and is lowing when they're gone Numb and
unlocked a written history of Blessing from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story of Magica. It was a time of celebration. The Book of Magica
in the fabric of Reality] It started subtly, unseen by all Thought as insanity, the common man would just ignore In shadows they did hide until the time
busy Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you, your through I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted You're addicted, to the words you inflicted Time after time
me with a magic wand and said "You shall be the one". And I had no idea what 'The one' was, but as I grew older I began to understand. Most boys put
a magic wand and said "You shall be the one." And I had no idea what 'The one' was, but as I grew older I began to understand. Most boys put their mother
[21 Talking] This goes out to someone that once was, The most important person in my life, Didn't realize that at the time, Can't forgive myself for the
comin in the form of scripture Finna get ya and hit ya wit magic Droppin down licks betta call on my gadgets With an automatics status we spray time to
sight of man until such time as it would once more be needed to bring to bear against Chaos... aye, until such time as Angsaar reawakened. It was I who