boy, I'll hang your balls from a cliff Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky It's an easy task, to the corner cause the curb didn't want your ass Your name is
. (kane) Nigga these hoes like busses. You miss one you just catch another one ya heard me. Is that your pussy or is a catchers mitt? Suck a dick bitch. (magic
your number But I can?t get through When nighttime comes You?re miles away Is it love or is it just a game that you play? I heard a song on the radio
somebody else They say that love is sweeter The second time around But I'm way past that number somehow You'd think that even a fool like me Could have found true love
's blown in the neon nine that once shone from my cloud, Down the street at Number Ten they're talking long and loud. Life's a game of two halves - I'
round, all-star, Superbowl A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes Panties on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers
Is there a magic word I need to say? Is there a way to spark a fire in your heart? What's it gonna take? Is there a way to spark a fire in your heart
a fly on the wall All I want to do Is go fly a kite Or take a hike And try and keep myself From taking a flying leap There's ringing in my ears Especially
slave that stuffed the boats On puffs of smoke,Im fuckin phenomenal What I think is logical, to you is physically impossible Take a blood drop from you
, a team fulla pussy's Creep It ain't a game no more, it's a sport If you ain't got heart to play then stay off the court [Chorus] Game over!
his cris, he'll call you a bitch I'm a call you and hit, you can ya girlfriend, we can make it a flick I got the lollipop if you wanna lick Or you can take a ride on the magic
Attacks" be the malarkey downfall It's not a game no more, run from the flash, leave your penny at the door A lot of magic gadgets; give em' all back
all I ever do is ease her mind Now im telling you it aint a freak of nature For you to put the magic number on a piece of paper Then maybe later we'll
blade's a little sharper Fuck Peter Parker, I cross you like a magic marker Every time I hit I always hit a little harder Blazing to the point where niggaz look a
all your paper, every time I lay ya Snoop Dogg, playa playa I'm always with a bad **** You could say I got a bad **** habit See a bad ****, is like a
a little somethin on the history [Zaakir] I'm a H-I-P H-O-P H-E-A-D, been since one-nine-eight-three R to the A-P-P-I-N Eighty-four was the year I picked
Yeah Heh A flipmode y'all (x4) Hah Heh Hahahaha Yo Yo, uh I spits rhymes for thug cats Neighborhood drug rats Hardcore Keep it raw What Niggaz love
the storm Got no love to keep me warm inside I see the end of the line Now's the time to take a dive Take a magic carpet ride Everything is wrong, you