little bit of Beyonce Turn around and give it to me, shawty, get paid Do it for them girls, they be jealous anyway On stage I wanna be amazed Pop that, drop
this A.T.L. style i'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa make my own moves, call me the mayor monday night u know things change with time magic city back
bowl white though But I'ma be all right though [Chours] [Verse 3 - Fat Joe Always on my hard shit, Joey Viagra Pull up make 'em car sick, abra kadabra Presto magic
see your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock, cock Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock Word on the street, you got something to show me Magical, colorful
fit a bunch of broads in Then we landin', laughin' Chicks with fantastic asses Extravagant habitats As if you never seen tragic happen Make magic happen with cash, I'm actually catchin' magic
I can do this all day [Verse 1 - Shawty Lo] Let me take you through the streets of Atlanta, GA Where we party all night til the mornin break Visioni??s on Sunday Magic
no sense when you hatin' on me 'Cuz what I am you try'na be (And uhh) You can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N E double L dot Y I stop bombs what the hell (Stop bombs) You might as well, I drop bombs (Drop
no fake LP's Sucker MC's don't make no G's They make weak, weak raps and need to quit 22 songs and only 3 on hit Frontin' on me like you want some Better
what she really made of I guarantee yo ass wouldn't get enough tell her pop that shit drop that shit "WHAT". {chorus} (repeat 1x) {verse3} Where them
Introducin' Mr. 3, yeah, 0, yeah, 5 Hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass
cant get locked hold my glock, Ima come down hustlin rocks on my block, cause they gone pay gonna make my fetti, keep the beat steady drop your drop on
it, its all the same thang Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise I look at these blue skies, and think what a disguise That's why its called the "Magic
:Violent J aaah shit! damn bitty bam im violent j and i fucked your mom and im leadin this spectacle in your town we got magic and voodoo and wicked clownz
clock Like an open box of Anthrax chillin on a desktop Execution and illusion of art Like a wizard's magic pencil steady aiming at your heart Always backed by the hatchet Drop
see you wiggle your butt cheeks both hands round your ankles mah. all I wanna see is ass and titties. shake it like they do in magic city with T.I. in
er' er'body love me, im so fly niggas throw the deuces er'time i ride by Yung Joc: cmon tell me what it do i do it for the A when the top drop rock the
She Do It Do It Anytime You Need It Girl You Just Call On Me Better Yet Just Call On Us It's Easy As A 1-2-3! (1-2-3) [Verse 3: Lloyd] No Doubt About
Way She Do It Do It Anytime You Need It Girl You Just Call On Me Better Yet Just Call On Us It's Easy As A 1-2-3! (1-2-3) [Verse 3: Lloyd] No Doubt
