Texty:
Welcome Home The You Like Black Magic

you dance along the avenue painting this town a brilliant shade of blue and that's where I'll find you casting this spell this black magic that you do

up to a homicide, Ain't nobody dreams to Welcome to the home of the Home invasion DEA like to raid, You might get your home raided Went up in it Like

Black Magic, the worlds screaming for change Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain Black Magic, you feeling

you. Like I can't spend another minute without you. You know that drink let you say things you ain't allowed to. Things that you feel, but you're way

Never been spoken {Oh Yeah} They'll fly to you they'll carry you home {carry you home} Come back into my arms Suspended on Silver Wings {On Silver

you in na streets I'mma wet you wit da heats I'm not gon step to you or speak Or give you a fake pound or bless you wit a speech(So chill) Dude we in

's eye. To him, my brother could do no wrong and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don

up to a homicide, Ain't nobody dreams to Welcome to the home of the Home invasion DEA like to raid, You might get your home raided Went up in it Like

They snitchin' like Donnie Brisco and countin' like Monte Cristo The ghetto full of betrayal like Iago and Othello Your fellow neighbor will slay you, they'll smoke you like