I know you can feel the magic baby Turn the mother**** lights down Esco whuttup? I mean, it's what you expected ain't it? Let's go Turn the music up
can hit it twice I am the baddest chick Shorty you don't believe me Then come with me tonight And I'll show you magic What? What? Magic, magic I got the magic
get around cars with no regards for this traffic Look how I yank it, yeah, I yank it makin' it look like it's magic If you see that dash drop ya know
, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Nigga thug
) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Notorious Thugs (Nuthin' but them thugsters) (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters) Notorious Thugs (Nuthin' but them thugsters) (Nuthin' but them thugster
the Thugs, the Shifters, hustla'z, hustla (And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug) Afta Maff, II Tru, and Tre, Tre (And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug
What you gon' do nigga? Turn the track up, turn it up Let's go, yeah, yeah, yeah, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Y'all know y'all been waitin' for this, man, yeah
time. Bizzy-(Rapping)I promise that I'll hunt you bastards, zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry. Is you ready for me magic? Let
called me, I scooped you up I seen fear in your eyes, the tears in your eyes He can't hug you how I hugged you Better yet love you like this thug do
got a burner in my lap at all times And a bag of sticky icky green limes I'm a block burner like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James The head turner like Slim Thug
watch the spectacular splash On the back and leave it drippin' down the crack of her ass Call me Mr. Magillicuddy, chasin' booty soft as silly putty Killin' for money, still a thug
Get 'em all alone an' a thug is hung He's screamin', ?Aiyah, aiyah? Only fuck with these silly-ass boys for fun Get 'em all alone an' a thug is hung
in tha club show me what I like. {verse2} These bitches make money in tha club these hoes like to take it off for a thug you can't come with nothin
hype, I wanna bite hr right now yi yi Say I yi yi yi yi Jimmy club let me see ya I yi yi Blue flame let me see ya I yi yi Magic City let me see ya I
dum-dum-dum (B-Real) Dum-de-de-dum, when they hearin' the gats hum like a siren Niggas they be, barkin' and whilin' Thuggin' in stylin', holdin' the
reteric for you relics (The buffalo fake the nigga street sweeper) The Grim Reaper's grim reaper I'm a Don like Magic Juan, off that sauvignon The game
't let it blow your mind away) Baby! (And go into your little hideaway 'cause white lines blow away) (Blow! ) A billion magic crystals, painted pure
it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with Baby gotta eat, you betta get right Magic City Monday