Blak Majik

歌曲歌詞

Who that boy he radical

Talk that money talk emphatical

Who in the game had the baddest hoes

Niggas seen Badu's a**

And said "I seen what you was on"

Home grown with no home phone

From the city of wind ni**a win or go home

It's the Chi b******t I'm on

Make a dome from a brick

And a pocket full of stones

Hit them cones clips and crones

I don't play away games

I got hitters at home

I'm a dime like six in the morn'

Me and Muhammad speak in similar tones

Go hard like pyramid stones

Stand the test of time cross the burning sands

With aggressive rhymes

I'm blessed to rhyme

I invest in time

Like Superman

Stick out my chest and shine I'm

Yeah yeah I'm black I'm magical

I ride fun facts that's actual

Keep it one hunnid that's natural

To get them new blue hunnid niggas strapped with flow

Shout out to black and DC make it capital

I done made enough I don't have to rap no more

Tell the truth that ain't what I'm rapping fo'

Got a whole lot so we can have some mo'

So rosey go to red diamond make 'em clap some more

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