Текст песни What - MAGIC
Presedntial
Campaign
[Police
Officer]
We
have
an
APB
on
a
51-50
mental
patient
named
Mr.
Magic...
He
hasn't
taken
his
medication...
He
is
considered
armed
and
crazy...
[Magic]
See,
I'm
a
cool
nigga
- just
don't
get
me
mad
I
start
to
tear
shit
up,
acting
fuckin
bad
Pissin
people
off,
throwing
elbows
Even
at
the
hoes,
the
club
I
have
to
close
But
you
ain't
feelin
me,
come
get
your
isha,
nigga
See,
you
ain't
scaring
me,
like
you
some
kind
of
killa
See,
I
done
killed
two,
so
look
up
in
my
eyes
And
what
you
wan'
do,
tell
me
what
you
wan'
do?
I
cuss
your
grandma,
I
ain't
got
no
respect
You
better
leave
me
alone,
before
I
grab
you
round
your
neck
I
get
a
check
nigga,
see
I'm
lil
retarded
I'm
from
across
the
canal,
the
city
of
New
Orleans
You
see
this
platinum
chain?
This
The
New
No
Limit
How
could
you
play
with
yourself
and
think
that
we
was
finished?
So
don't
be
swelling
up,
acting
bout
that
there
Just
stop
that
stupid
thinking,
'cause
I
doubt
that
there
[Chorus:
Magic]
Calm
ya
nerves
nigga,
'cause
I
can
thug
too
Ain't
got
no
love
nigga,
so
what
you
wan'
do?
I'm
in
the
club
nigga,
kickin
my
thug
on
Lookin
for
Big
Booty
bitches
that
I
can
rub
on
You
ain't
scarin
me,
so
what
you
wan'
do?
What
you
wan'
do,
tell
me
what
you
wan'
do?
And
you
ain't
scammin
nigga,
so
what
you
wan'
do?
What
you
wan'
do,
tell
me
what
you
wan'
do?
[Magic]
See,
I'ma
dumb
nigga,
when
I
got
a
gun,
nigga
I
shoot
the
neighbor's
dogs
and
cats
for
fun,
nigga
I
was
in
Special
Ed,
see
I
ain't
right,
nigga
When
I
fight
you
I
be
fightin
to
take
your
life,
nigga
I
bite,
kick
and
scratch
- I
ain't
no
fuckin
boxer
I'm
tryin
to
kill
somethin
or
send
somethin
to
the
doctor
See
I'm
on
medication
to
keep
my
nerves
calm
The
doctors
told
me
without
it
I'm
like
a
time
bomb
I
see
dead
people.
you
think
I'm
fuckin
scared?
I
stay
prepared
got
the
calico
right
under
the
bed
I'm
from
the
Nine,
nigga,
respect
my
mind,
nigga
I'm
bouty
bouty,
see
I
thug
all
the
time,
nigga
You
with
that
bullshit,
then
get
the
fuck,
nigga
Stay
with
that
bullshit,
and
you'll
get
buck,
nigga
I
fuck
over
your
guy,
and
to
niggas
that
look
like
ya
Scratch
off
screamin
"9th
ward
for
life"
[Chorus]
[Magic:
repeat
4x]
One
way,
or
the
other,
I'm
gon
find
you
I'm
gon
get
chu,
get
chu,
get
chu,
get
chu
[Outro
4x]
Put
yo'
drink
down,
get
yo'
thug
on
Альбом
White Eyes
1 War
2 Smoke On
3 Never Slippin'
4 Ball Like Us
5 What
6 Good Life
7 Fire
8 I'll Be There
9 What U Gonna Do
10 Hustler
11 Hustler
12 Creepers
13 I'll Be There
14 What Up Then
15 Shake A Little Something
16 With You
17 Friday
18 Forgive Us
19 Outro
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