MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
magic - freak
featuring Ms. Peaches
Magic (Ms. Peaches) talking:
You big fine ass motherfucker
I need to know one thing is you freaky? (oh come on now)
huh? I said is you freaky? ( boy you better stop playing with me)
you hear what the fuck I'm saying
so don't act like you dont hear me (you crazy)
I need to know is you bout that freak girl
(I aint really tripping)
alright well If it's on it's on
I need to know is you bout that freak girl
(boy I'm not really tripping)
alright well If it's on it's on
I need to know is you bout that freak girl
(I said I'm not tripping)
alright well If it's on it's on
I need to know is you bout that freak girl
(Look boy stop playing I said I'm not tripping)
but look look
Verse 1: Magic (Ms. Peaches)
Let me explain my situation before we even conversate
see I'm involved with this female that just can't be replaced
So I'm just looking for a friend are you interested?
Cause I would love to see you butt-naked lying in my bed
You won't regret a mintue just tell me what you like
and I promise to make this the best night of your life
(Now would you dine on me?) sure baby only the best
(Now would you treat me like a queen?) only if you can pass the first test
Is the pussy good? ( You just got to see for yourself)
Well is you cold with it? (Oh believe me this is the best)
It's just me and you and I won't tell nobody
so put your hands on my hips and let your neck get rowdy
If you suck my soul, I'll play with your emotions
so at the point of pentration, your wetter than the ocean
getting aroused by my every motion
as I'm getting aroused by your Victoria Secret's lotion
I'm harder than an armadillian, can't fight this feeling
if you get on all four, shoot that ass to the ceiling
as I apply the pressure as she starts to moan
Ohh if it's it's on...look
Why is you biting at that pillow baby, screaming my name?
(Because your working that dick, you got me going insane.)
(Boy you'se a soilder) I told ya ( How you keeping your composer?)
Cause right before we started, I smoked three gards of dolja
You getting the dope dick, I prepared for this
Wanted to dick you down before I blasted
The plastic got the bed down better than average
it's only been an hour and she's speaking of marriage
I get upset, but then I start to laugh and I can't blame her
She's been exposed to Magic,
no other man can make her feel like I make her feel
(Shit I aint trippin on your wife, I'm trying to keep it real)
So what you sayin boo? Cause I'm hoping that I'm hearing you
I told you from the jump there was no future in this
( So what you sayin? Don't I fulfill your biggest fantasy)
Nah to tell you the truth baby you bothering me
I undressed you, only to sex you
gave you the dick and it must have impressed you
(Man you shiesty ass niggas fucking make me sick
I wish I would have known, I would of asked you to lick my clit
Dont you recall the day that you begged for the pussy,
paided for the pussy)
Yeah but now I got the pussy
(You just a fucking same nigga, aint nothing changed
You just another lame nigga)
Magic (Ms. Peaches) talking:
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Whatever save all that shit
you know what? get the fuck out of I'm sick of your stupid ass (What?)
(Fuck you, I'll get my shit, I knew I shouldn't have been fucking with you)
I aint got time for all this fucking shit (Stupid ass nigga)
I got what the fuck I want, I got what the fuck I want
get your ass outta here
(Fuck you Magic you know that) alright alright whatever
(It's cool it's cool
I knew I shouldn't have been fucking with you bitch ass nigga
Fucking make me sick) get ya shit...get ya shit...
(That's what all yall niggas about)
get ya...get ya shit and GET THE FUCK OUT
magic - 9th ward
Chorus
I'm from the ninth ward[Been there since the day I was born]
From the ninth ward[Got us coming up like a storm]
From the ninth ward[Niggas better sound the alarm]
Here come the ninth ward,ninth ward hard
[Magic]
Bitch,I was born and raised in the ninth ward
So you niggas don't bother me
You can say what you may about the ninth ward
But I bet you won't follow me
'Cross that canal where my niggas dwell
You know me well
Cause I sold rocks, upon my block
Till I was hotter than hell
Every nigga down here remember me
Nothin' really changed but my gold teeth
I'm still that same nigga from my Flood Street
Only difference now is that I'm on my feet
And I don't sell dope no mo'
Don't rob no mo'
Mane a nigga don't plot no mo'
Cause I'm performing in shows
Shakin' off hoes
Smokin' on optimos
It'll be a World War 3 fuck with me
Now my niggas won't let that ride
I'm the only nigga out chere screaming 9th Ward
So people tryin' to keep me alive
Everywhere I go they see the nine on my arm
And they swear that I'm in a gang
But nigga this is a warning, I'm 'bout my hands
Like I'm 'bout them motherfucking thangs
I'm trouble starter just like my father
He was raised in the nine
So if you cut my arm it still tated in my mind
No matter millions or which ever the situation might come
I'll never forget you niggas
Never forget where the fuck I'm from
Chorus-2x
[Magic]
You know you could take the nigga out the nine
But you can't take the nine out of nigga
Pulling capers is my nature
I'm addicted to making paper
Got my own way of living
Bitch I'm from the C-T-C-ac
magic - ball till we fall
C-Murder: (talking)
Nigga, between this No Limit and TRU shit
You gotta take me out the game to take me from this shit here boy
This real down here, niggas getting paid
And we gonna stick together and represent it foverever
Chorus: (x2)
We gon?ball till we fall nigga
I?m gon?ball till I motherfucking fall
C-Murder:
Try to sell a million records, get paid like a bank teller
Have I ever crossed the line, nigga never
I?m gonna ride with the tank to the end
Test me (test me) and watch Big V do you in
I only answer to one nigga on this earth
That?s the colonel, fuck with him you get hurt
I?m known for catching niggas in their residence
I?d tell you more but that shit considered evidence
I?m a motherfucking straight shot
I got to have it on the blocks, where a nigga used to slang rocks
But TRU niggas smoke weed like trees
No Limit niggas cash shecks with no I.D.?s
I never ran from a man in my life
The hardest nigga, but you better have your mind right
Don?t snort no coke or shoot heron
Bitch I?m crazy on my motherfucking own, and uh,
I ain?t about all that getting dressed up shit
I go to clubs where them thugs hang out bitch
I won?t rest till they put my name on the wall
In other words, I?m gonna gonna ball till I motherfucking fall
Chorus x2
Magic:
I?m gonna ball nigga, there?s not a man that gon?stop me
I?m a bad motherfucker so these Fed?s are scared to watch me
I real definition of a thug is me
Mr. Magic motherfucker, I know y?all heard of me
Been in it from the beginning, consider my self small
Converted pounds to G?s and I ain?t never got caught, cause I got heart
That?s how I got myself into this position
Now I?m in the game and the fame is an addition
Now vision this 9th Ward nigga working meals
Cause I got skills to pay the bills
Feel what I feel
A nigga couldn?t pay me to pause
Cause I?m gonna ball til I motherfucking fall nigga
Chorus x4
Us niggas gonna ball till we fall nigga
Feel what I?m saying
No Limit and TRU records baby, peep this out
" You aint got a thang, unless you got a tank"
Ha Ha
magic - bonnie and clyde
Magic talking:
Look at the rear end on that thing now
What that is a Rolls Royce?
Na, that's a Mercedes
look, come here and lemme holla at you Mercedes
look look for real
I'm not looking for a girlfriend
I need a partner
Chorus: (Magic)
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
We can ride, side by side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangstashit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me and you
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
We can ride, side by side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangsta shit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me and you
Verse 1: (Magic)
From the first day we met I could see the ghetto in your blood
But you ain't lookin' for love, you just lookin' for a thug
Let me explain my situ-o, see I ain't never had a job
But I keep some chips though, like I'm connected with the mob
So is you bout bein' Bonnie, can you handle the position?
Jump off bustin' at niggas in the heat of the mission
It's me and you against this fuckin' world till death do us part
You're the only bitch I'd kill for girl,
Outlive a few niggas just to get to you
Live a few chickens just to get some loot
Everything you drive and address be brand new
Get out of line and I might beat you like a nigga
I'm the one that you respect, I'm the reason you countin' figures
Hate my enemies for hatin' me, tell em all
They ain't never crossed a thug like me
Mercedes can I trust you with my life?
When things ain't goin' right, when we argue, fuss and fight
Will yo
magic - chastity
(magic)
ha ha ha ha
wsup baby?
(mercedes)
wsup
(magic)
ay look, we need to talk bout a couple thangs, know'wha'imsayin'?
(mercedes)
like what?
(magic)
alota time done passed, an we need to finalize a few thangs,
feel wha' im sayin'?
(mercedes)
yeah
(magic)
i dont think theres anotha woman for me
(mercedes)
there isnt anotha man for me
(magic)
an these past few years, uve made me soo happy, know'wha'imsayin'?
(mercedes)
yeah
(magic)
so i think its my turn 2 give u somthin' in return,
how bout fo'eva? eternity? me an u baby
(mercedes)
i like dat
(magic)
ha ha ha ha
(mercedes)
i do
(lil d)(chorus)
chastity (yeah)
you really turn me on (really turn me on)
you really drive me crazy (really drive me crazy)
just hold you in my arms (every time i hold you in my arms)
ooohh chastity ( ha ha)
you really turn me on ( i say you really turn me on)
you really drive me crazy ( i say you really drive me crazy)
togetha' we can be soo strong
(magic)
when times was hard an rough
you neva left you always had my back
you held my cash when i was on the corner slangin' crack
you grabbed the pistol when them coppaz pulled me ova
i be full of marijuana but you convinced em i was sober
as in can recall you was there through it all
you accepetd every collect call
from 2-lane an braud
neva asked me for a dime
girl i neva forget
an at times its hard to pleese you
but you worked til sweat
sometimes i wonder if im doin enough
to let ya know
ill make this world yours
if you promise not to go (this world is yourz baby)
yo love is all that i need to suceed in life
so would you think about bein my wife
ha ha ha ha
(chorus)
often reminicin' certain situations
our vaction
we got horny so we did it in my exposition ( you so nasty)
i gave the invitation
an girl you must love me cuz i swear there was no hesitation
you always find time to pleese me
so i left da pictures alone
cuz yo lovin' is off da heezey
i neva thought that i could settle down
livin' in this crime land
cuz its hard being a thug and an honest man
so now im beggin fo' forgivness
all the sins i committed
all the lies an the bullshit
its me an you against this fuckin so-called "life"
so would you think about bein my wife"
ha ha ha ha
(chorus)
you wasnt raised as a thug but you thugged fo' me
thats how i know u got love fo' me
always ready to die fo' this nigga
you were my closest friend
everytime i cried you held my until the very end
thats why i hustle fo' that greed cuz if it makes you smile
then ima die tryin make it mine
got soo much love fo' ya how can i explain
all these feelings i feel
any nigga that touch ya ima rush him
i promise to kill
me an you we inseprable
an every time we make love baby girl
its unforgetable
fuck it whats mine is yours
cuz you the lite of my life
so would u think about bein my wife?
ha ha ha ha
(chorus)x2
(over lapping chorus)
i aint gonna lie girl
you got me goin crazy, know'wha'imsayin?
im bout to lose my muthafuckin mind
ha ha ha ha
ill bet ya what
i bet ya cant count the karrots on that ring
i bet cant count all the love i got fo' ya girl
we gonna keep goin all the way ya undastand wha'imsayin?
ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha
(magic)
baby lemme tell you somthin'
(mercedes)
what
(magic)
me an you we goin all the way you undastand wha'imsayin?
(mercedes)
yeah
(magic)
do you really?
(mercedes)
ummmhmmmmmmm
(magic)
i aint gonna lie girl, i dont wanna be wit nobody else but you
know'wha'imsayin? you make me happy
(mercedes)
you make me happy too
(magic)
you make me smile when im down
massage my back when im hurtin
(mercedes)
yeah
(magic)
gimme love when im in need of love know'wha'imsayin?
(mercedes)
sho'
(magic)
you the freak that i need girl
(mercedes laughin)
(magic)
you give me everythang i need
(mercedes)
i know
(magic)
me an you foreva
(mercedes)
foreva an eva
(magic)
can u picture that?
(mercedes)
yeah
magic - club thang
[C-Murder]
What's up Magic dawg?
Let's go roll to the club, ya dig?
Call Ke'Noe, Carlos and um let my nigga have it.
[C-MurderMagic]
Doing my club thang, getting my drank on
Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion
Doing my club thang, getting my dance on
And watching them bitches taking their clothes off
[Magic]
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
[C-Murder]
Hoody Hooo in the speaker, girls bouncing and tweaking
Your baby mama on stage, dawg I know you feel played
But I ain't tripping, steady sipping, getting higher then a blimp
Ask your old lady nigga, I'm a No Limit pimp
We won't fall, many plaques on the wall
Smoke weed till I fall, pass it dawg, and tricks shaking like a dog
Two minutes, I'm in it, won't doubt that I finish
That bitch know I'm No Limit, so she know I'm a hit it
What's my name (C-Murder)
And what I used to be (a murderer)
And when I hit it, what I'm a do (hurt ya)
And why you let me hit it (you deserve ta)
[C-MurderMagic]
Doing my club thang, getting my drank on
Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion
Doing my club thang, getting my dance on
And watching them bitches taking their clothes off
[Magic]
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
[Magic]
Do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah)
Now do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah)-aca
magic - club thing
[C-Murder]
What's up Magic dawg?
Let's go roll to the club, ya dig?
Call Ke'Noe, Carlos and um let my nigga have it.
[C-MurderMagic]
Doing my club thang, getting my drank on
Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion
Doing my club thang, getting my dance on
And watching them bitches taking their clothes off
[Magic]
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
[C-Murder]
Hoody Hooo in the speaker, girls bouncing and tweaking
Your baby mama on stage, dawg I know you feel played
But I ain't tripping, steady sipping, getting higher then a blimp
Ask your old lady nigga, I'm a No Limit pimp
We won't fall, many plaques on the wall
Smoke weed till I fall, pass it dawg, and tricks shaking like a dog
Two minutes, I'm in it, won't doubt that I finish
That bitch know I'm No Limit, so she know I'm a hit it
What's my name (C-Murder)
And what I used to be (a murderer)
And when I hit it, what I'm a do (hurt ya)
And why you let me hit it (you deserve ta)
[C-MurderMagic]
Doing my club thang, getting my drank on
Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion
Doing my club thang, getting my dance on
And watching them bitches taking their clothes off
[Magic]
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga
[Magic]
Do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah)
Now do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah)-aca
magic - depend on me
featuring C Murder
[C Murder]
This for all my real niggas locked up
Payin they dues doin that time you know
Don't trip
Chorus: [C Murder]
I be's a TRU nigga till I'm dead depend on me
I won't rest till all my thug niggas is free (x2)
Verse 1: [C Murder]
I'm in the studio smokin weed with my TRU thugs
Motherfuckers gettin' high pass another (dub??)
A whole room full of gangstas with TRU tats
Million dollar niggas still wearin', them baseball caps
And never amongst no fake ass motherfuckers
We posse up and jump your ass like a clucker, huh!
Now you can pay a real nigga to be on your team
But TRU niggas don't ride, by any means
I went to jail, my nigga post bail
We saw the (jump out boys, too tall??)
My niggas took the charge
My second Joe's down in CCC
For my birthday, my niggas gathered up by my window G
That's when I knew I had some down ass niggas money
After that I got TRU tattoed on my stomach
My real niggas gon' understand what I mean
You can't live without some TRU niggas on your team
Chorus x 2
Verse 2: [Magic]
Damn it feels good to be a TRU nigga
Not a worry on my motherfuckin' mind
I got power, I got riches, I got nothing but bitches
And a cadillac sittin' on shine
Damn it feels good to be the TRU nigga
Every time I put this TRU around my neck (hah-hah)
Every Tom, Dick and Harry wanna watch my back
And treat a nigga with the upmost respect
Damn it feels good to be with TRU records
I ain't gonna lie fifty dollars put me on the map
Now I'm ridin' in limosines doing shows with Fiend
We carry killas by the motherfucking pack (believe that)
Damn it feels good to be a TRU nigga
I won't stop until they put me on the wall
See I ain't never had shit so it's my time to shine
And I'm a ball 'till I motherfuckin' fall
Damn it feels good to be a TRU nigga
I spit in the judge fuckin' face
And look at him in his eyes before I passed this note
I betta not leave here with a motherfuckin' case
Chorus x 4
[C-Murder]
You know what I'm sayin, free motherfuckers
Feel good to have a TRU nigga thug watchin your back
C-Murder in this motherfucker with Mr. Magic
etc. .
magic - did what i had 2
featuring Mystikal
[Mystikal]
man what FUCK
I told you my fuckin name
a hundred times man
nigga call me Mystikal then fuck
whicch why I did it?
why nigga what
the nigga would of did me
you'd rather the nigga
would of did me I'm tellin you
chorus
pop or get popped
kill or get killed
drop or get dropped
that's why I did what I had to do
all I ever really wanted was cash
but he caught a buck
so I had to spank that ass
kill or get killed
pop or get popped
drop or get dropped
that's why I did what I had to do
all I ever really wanted was cash
but he caught a buck
so I had to spank that ass
[Magic]
these people question my sanity
cause I get it by my know how
meanest smile
how was your life as a child
did you grow up in the ghetto
around thugs and killas
though when night fall
a nigga don't give a fuck about feelings
gotta stay high
don't know if i'm gon live or die
45 by my side in case
I gots to send a nigga bye bye
paranoid knowin that the day gon come
I done grabbed his gun
and I'll be damned if Mr. Magic gon run
face reality
guess I was just destined for doom
that's when yall found on them choppers
layin round in my room
I ain't no fool
gotta play the game by the rules
that nigga flinched and my gun went boom
you done fucked with a type nigga
put money on my own fuckin head
shake any you pussy niggas
tryin to dress me in red
it's Mr. Magic and Mystikal
you niggas say you didn't fear me
bet you fear me now
brung pain and I'm bangin em at cha
will you forgive me lord
I was only playin my part
protectin my tank doggs
live or will die
fuck what a nigga think
how must I representin
any nigga from the tank
chorus
[Mystikal]
I'm from uptown
where everybody know everybody
so I guess they know me
and though ain't no cut throat type niggas
gon fuck over ya call the police
bitches real in these streets
that's why I come real on these beats
we stay real with each other
that's why we still on our feet
we gon do what we gotta
to hold this bitch down
to keep it in one piece
if I gotta put a hole in every one of ya
motherfuckers, bitch that's how it's gon be
nigga fuck with another nigga lyrics to tour
don't try that on me
motherfucker buy that spanish choke
bitch can't tie that on me
motherfuckers say to her
I kill cocaine, pistol and weed
nigga thought about givin the fucks some here
but I ain't coppin no plea
so I guess it's safe to say
we goin out buckin
it's either 6 niggas doin the carryin
or 12 niggas doin the judgin
chorus
[Magic] {Mystikal}
[got no regrets for the way I'm livin
but god knows I don't wanna face prison
forgive me for what I done]
{not responsible for how I'm feelin
but if these niggas try to play me
I'm a have to kill em
before they kill me}
[how many niggas in this bitch can feel me
it's gonna take a million motherfuckers
just to kill me]
{so when they lock me up and try to seal me
when I get out my niggas gon be still there}
[the only artist on TRU
so I'm the 1st to fall
any head bustin goin on
I'm the 1st to call]
{we ain't playin wit you bitches
we gotta finish you off
Mr. Magic and Mystikal
the last niggas you saw}
chorus until end
magic - do you really want peace
C-Murder talks
Chorus-C-Murder
Now do you really want peace
Or do you really want beef-(2x)
You say keep it real
It's all about the game
But when you live the street life
It can bring you so much pain
{C-Murder}
Now I'm tryin' and pryin' and
Pullin' dem hoes
Smoking so much green
I just can't feel it no mo'
Now when I'm high ain't no lie
I'm kind of stronger than before
I lose my buzz and I wonder
How that blood go on the floor
Now I'm competing wit' nobody
My gun is bigger
Now I ain't looking for trouble
But I ain't runnin from no nigga
I meet aside for my nigga
Reincarnating get revenge and granting wishes
Leave the bitch wit' his jealous friends
Ain't nothin' mo' dangerous than a man in denial
Ask the Hail Mary please baptize me in eternal fire
Cause evil lurks behind every door
Papa killed hisself
I guess he couldn't take it no mo'
And livin'young and dumb
Niggas hustlin' for fun
Hoes addicted to dubs like fiends addicted to drugs
My young victims on these killin' fields
Wishin' for peace
But see the opposite of ??? is dead-end streets
Chorus-2x
{Magic}
Now do you really want beef huh
You showing off in front of dem chessy broads
What I supposed to blow this off
Fuck that shit I'm going off
Say Fath let me holla at you about something
You got a light(Here)(gunshot blast)
Then I start to dump it
Didn't matter where the fuck we at
You gonna get ya issue
So tell ya papa bye-bye
And I know that he gon' miss you
But my nerves bad and
I don't play no games wit' ya
Now ya mama eyes running masscar
magic - ghetto godzilla
featuring Master P
Here lizard lizard...
Master P:
UUGGGHHHH!!!
Me and that nigga Mr. Magic together
We motherfucking bigger than life
Real niggas and bitches feel this
Real Soldiers gon' ride with me
Real killers gon' die with me
Real Soldiers gon' ride with me
Real killers gon' die with me
Look into these eyes of these thug niggas
Ex drug dealers love to plug niggas
Then we mug niggas
I know you fools wanna get us
But we rough like some lizards plus we bigger than Godzilla
So motherfucking ? and bury garden
So I'm the fire to this party and I came to get it started
So buda bu shuda, throw your motherfucking set up
Niggas player hate, motherfuckers get wetter
Chorus: (x3)
Buckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga
Who am I? The ghetto godzilla
Magic:
I'm gonna make it realest of real
For these niggas here ready to kill, bette guard your grill
Cause the weak get their caps peeled
Master P told me more money, more protection
So that's why when they signed me I got a tank and this ??
Many impotent families, but we don't give a fuck
We gonna put in our own work, wanna try your fucking luck?
Knuckle up, buckle up, and try your heart nigga
We all rowdy and bout it bout it from the south nigga
Only the real can feel this, if you listen you can here us
Ghetto superstars, bigger than Godzilla
We got the world shaking, I hope y'all ready for me
Only my thug motherfuckers gonna ride with me
Chorus x4
magic - gimpin
Mi puta, This what its all about huh, fucking and sucking
You piece of trash, Every gimp like you needs a pimp like me ok
You get on that fucking block and you make my money you piece of trash
Make my money right now, you get on that street and you look good
And you work good and you suck good ok
(Kane)
Dressed to impress like I'm slinging them birds
Put a bitch on pimp arrest as she keep her eyes to the curb
These ho's we don't need em, we let the welfare feed em
Hustlas pimp hoes for pussy let them fake bustas eat em
Mr. Kane, Mr. Magic, dog a bitch quick
Hit that trick from the back and let her suck my brother dick
We don't sweat these hoes, we let these hoes
Find em, fuck em, duck em and forget these hoes
I need fresh money everyday bitch have my cash
Try to short game or run game get shot in the ass
Understand you da hoe and I'm the pimp
All paper comes to me, see you the gimp
Put some stretchmarks on that pussy and fuck till you limp
When the sun goes down you gonna do it again
(Abel)
I started off two hoes on the block for me
Now its two hundred hoes wanna shop with me
Chorus: (Magic, Kane
magic - good lookin out
Chorus:
Magic (1)
D.I.G.(2)
(1) You say you gonna get him nigga
(2) You damn right, I'mma get him
(1) Throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) You fuckin right, I'mma split him
(1) Do exactly what I said nigga
(2) Don't worry about it dawg, Its on
(1) Cuz I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) Off top, this nigga gone
D.I.G.:
You damn right I'mma get him, cut him and split him
>From his neck down lettin' him know I ain't bullshittin'
He shouldn't fucked around wit' Mr. Magic
He should of known shit get drastic when you start static
I burn niggas like lastic so they won't come back
They try to get to you, but feel the heat from the gak
I bust his ass have him fall flat to the ground
Hit'em twice in the head and walk away wit' a smile
Oh wha cha want me to do, bring him to you, and you watch me kill him
So you can see the blood drippin'
and know I did it and know D.I.G. stay committed
Cuz you my nigga anything for you
I pull the trigga and be the green filla
Fuck that nigga I'mma get'em
That nigga history, I'mma put him out of his misery
You make him feel it, that not to play with these real niggas
A TRU nigga.....Ya Dig Nigga
Chorus (2x):
(1) So you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) You damn right, I'mma get him
(1) Throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) You fuckin right, I'mma split him
(1) Do exactly what I said nigga
(2) Don't worry about it dawg, Its on
(1) Cuz I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) Off top, this nigga gone
Magic:
Its a shame this all started as a misunderstanding
There is no turning around because my money is demanded
Now I gotta call the fuckin bandit ...D.I.G.
Leavin' muthafucka's where they standing, single handed
Choppin one by fuckin' one and hit me on the cell
When the fuckin' job is fuckin' done
Man do this for me dawg and I'll return the fuckin' favor
Cuz his momma know my face, I mean she's practically my neighbor
But I'm all about my paper we went together on a caper
And I ain't got my ends, this muthafucka gots to pay
I mean 3 people died and I ain't got a fuckin' quarter
But if my plans go right they'll be fo dead by tomorrow
But my heart feels no sorrow, he deserves to fuckin' die
Shit I did all the shootin', this nigga spending mind
He saw the killa in my eyes now he gonna feel my fire
Say bye-bye to the bad guys, yo life has been expired
Chorus:
(1) So you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) You damn right, I'mma get him
(1) Throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) You fuckin right, I'mma split him
(1) Do exactly what I said nigga
(2) Don't worry about it dawg, Its on
(1) Cuz I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) Off top, this nigga gone
(1) So you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) You damn right, I'mma get him
(1) Throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) You fuckin right, I'mma split him
(1) Do exactly what I said nigga
(2) Don't worry about it dawg, Its on
(1) Cuz I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) Off top, this nigga gone
(1) So you say you gonna get him nigga
Magic & D.I.G.:
(1)Did you bring me a gift, his head is acceptable or
fingers or wrist
(2)Nah nigga, I got a story lets chill first and discuss this over
lobster and fish
(1)Man picture this, I apprieciate you spilling his blood and when you
ever need this thug it's nothing but love
(2)Well dawg, look its all good I know you'll do the same for me thats
why I picked up the peace at anytime and put a nigga to sleep
(1)(shhh!!)Nigga take these couple G'z and head to Hawaii, lay low until
I say so and I'mma make sho no one follow
(2)Nah soldier keep yo money, I don't really need it, I enjoyed killin'
that nigga while you watchin' him bleed
(1)Well, did your dick get hard when he took his last breath, I just get so
excited in the presense of death
(2)nah uh, but I can tell you the blunts got rolled, my eyes got red,
my lungs over filled with smoke
Chorus (2x):
Magic & D.I.G.:
(1)Yo, did you get this nigga
(2)Uh huh!!!..I fuckin' got him
(Both starts to laugh)
magic - good of life
See, what I want you women to understand
Is I know how to treat you, I know how to give
You what you need, I know how to make you feel good
I know how to make you say ooh na-na, ya heard me
[Chorus: 6 Piece]
I know you see the, 600 leather inside
Sitting on twenty inch high, do you wanna go for a ride
I was thinking we could, chit chat and sip some Don P
This honey's leaving with me, she must don't know I'm a freak
[Magic]
I'm feeling like a blooder day, I'm doing big things
Moving in a major way (hey), pocket full of big faces
And them haters wishing they could trade places, but face it
You ain't the balla type, you don't know how to dress when you rocking ice
You don't know how to shop, and ignore the price
You don't know, how to never wear the same thing twice
I could jump in a designer suit, with fresh braids
Ain't gotta spit no game, I'm getting leid
That's the things that come in life, when you paid
What can I say (hmmm), I got it made
Blessed with a sexy voice, hey boo
Gotta keep the ladies moist, and who knew
I was born with a royal touch, I can't help it
I spit and its platinum plus, trust
[Chorus]
[Magic]
When I'm feeling like a new ride, I just drive it
Never bring it back they know, I'ma buy it
I'm feeling like a new crib, I go get it
Price ain't a option shaggy, come with it
I either start collecting up, now you know
I don't know nothing bout, no Van Gogh
Spending money is a hobby, I never stop in a hotel lobby
I keep the presidential suite, on lock for me
First class, everything I do is VIP
Whoa, big pimping spending cheese
Bling bling, got a car sitting under my sleeve
Damn slow me down, cause I'm out of control
Got a stack in my pocket, that refuse to fold
So I throw away the hundreds, that look too old
And I change women more, than I change my clothes
[Chorus]
[6 Piece + (Magic)]
I said playas (see we playas baby)
Do you wanna take a chance
I'm just trying to teach (well go ahead and teach em 6 Piece)
I wanted you just to let yourself be free (uh)
Free and give it to me
[Magic]
This is what you do to live, the good life
Gotta get with me to live, the good life
Switching lanes in the six, now that's the good life
Ice on your wrist, if that's what you like
House on the hill, hmm I just might
Give me a reason to put you over something nice
We could make tonight the night, is that right
You do me, I'll do you, iight
[Chorus]
magic - hard times
Chorus (C-Murder)2x
Hard times got me trapped in the game
I wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance
(C-Murder)
I be tryin to make money outta nothing at all
It's hard, cuz motherfuckers wanna see me fall
My adversaries wanna see me dead
But I won't let em, all I know is I'ma leave em how I left em dead
I'm a rider, ride til the end
Ain't No Limit when my bullets start spittin from my Mack-10
My next Magic ridin dirty in the Lexus,up in Texas
Bout to do a show, representin Tru Records
They say C-Murder got the ghetto on lock down
I'm representin every hood like my hometown
I'll make a motherfucker feel my pain
If it don't hit me where it hurts, you ain't true to the game
I'm in the studio gettin blowed
And not a chance I'm at the show askin niggas for the indo
And to all my niggas trapped in the game
Just remember even thugs need a second chance
Chorus 2x
(Magic)
I'm through with being broke and disgusted
Fuck, I can't be trusted
A product of the streets, so I just can't be outhustled
But livin like a bitch just ain't my lifestyle
Hooked up with C-Murder, and now I'm livin life thug style
Hard times taught me valuable lessons
I keep a Smith and Wesson
Make them niggas feel my presence
If I die, I'm gonna take some niggas with me
But I doubt if you'd try
Cuz you bitches don't have the heart to come and get me
Til the day I die, I'm gonna make you niggas FEEL ME
How you gon kill me?
I got my true niggas wit me
Fucking trapped in this game, it's a shame
How many brains I had to obtain by close range
Shall I get a second chance?
Chorus 4x
(C-Murder)
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