Текст песни Black Magic - The Last Emperor

Last Emperor- Black Magic
Do you know the difference between fact the fiction
I bear witness that the power of hip hop is endless
As it commences MC my word blade condenses
Observe this black magic which enhances my six senses
I build rhymes like Babylonians built monument and towers
Around for hours hip hop and light is meaning supernatural powers
See most deserve academy awards for being actors
Yet there's no defense against the black magic that I practice
If the track fits, I rotate rhymes on an axis
Perhaps it's the reason why so much time elapses
I send you so many different venues and facets
The emperor rock the mic until the whole stage collapses
I bring the freshness to lyricist with no shelf light
The midget elk types who couldn't
Come near me with undercover stealth mics
Yes it's the universal laws so respect this
I believe in black magic and my lifestyle reflect this,
Now check this, it's the return of mic brawler
Ill do that enter the stage I teleport like I was nightcrawler
Man sometimes I get amped they can't control it
So Ill call professor hacks (yo, yo wait a minute)
Hey you young black magician,
There is no need to be embarrassed and I know
What your doing baby like Dione Farris (90 minutes, new york.)
What a beautiful world this would be with a little black magic

What a beautiful world this would be
If you can spread this black magic with me
Close your eyes and let your mind flow free
Stare to the blackness your habits your magic

Hey mister emperor what types of styles you dealing?
Yeah baby ill deal with black magic, (yea, yea I know the feeling.)
Love black magic take two poles and pass them
They didn't wait two weeks he will like Angela Basset
Sounds fantastic when I blasted,
I got rhymes and vetted at my deoxyribonucleic acid
I sound like superman yea you are dead
Right, but I am stronger than superman cuz
I can even see through lead pipes
I see to Wacom seized with wack flows that
Wack show so I attack fools with a style that rocks
Like black rose
While you were yapping about what kind of gun you are packing
My flow steals the show like the muppets took Manhattan
The mental gun bearer number one terror
Like that Thundercat like Liono, my mic is to sort of Thundera
Yeah that's it I have had all that I can take
If 85% of all MCS are really fake
And they disrespect my culture next to the money that they make
The emperor will hunt them down and they will get burned at the stake
So yo flow like a fluid, watch me get into it
I am a sight which tells and flip smells like Dr. Druid.
Civilizations and nations I conquer.
All beware, the age of black magic is upon you.

Now if you win the club want all this bingo
My magic spells will make the fly ladies jingle
Yes black magic is what I bring you
When wack Mcs come around my spidey-sense starts to tinkle
Embrace it clink to my black magic single
All yard-man yanquis, boricuas, and bilinguals
Let my magic penetrate you sedate you
Awake you reincarnate you mentally incarcerate you
Get life and dive into the black magic ocean
And get opened off the sample of my magic potion
Who has the power of prayer and remains holy
And still attracts kid like TV shows on Nickelodeon
I get up into constipated MCS like Imodium
Did you know the black man of Asia is the Cambodian?
On magic chemical shine like emerald
Decorated like four-star generals
Treat Mcs like x-men up and hunt down like sentinels
Last ever raw liver cool maharaja rappers couldn't beat my style
If I put it right beside ya, hot in Vraja
Reevaluate your actions,
MCS buy my rounds like double mint for pure chewing satisfaction
But I am glad it happens, I get eternal Bliss and supreme joy
We chase like we facing dodge deep like the marine boy
For years we wanted to feel the magic stop pushing
It's the last emperor aka the black magician

Yea the black magic, things get tragic, there you have it for 96.