Lirieke:
Wizard

Well, you know everything's gonna be a breeze at the end we'll no doubt just slips by the means we can fix any problem with the slightest ease (yes please

the Wizard If I make good So I'll make good: When I meet the Wizard Once I prove my worth And then I meet the Wizard What I've waited for since: since

If I was a wizard of finance Speculating every day on Wall Street My dividends would be so tremendous, baby Even Dow Jones would find it hard to believe

This is a story of a player from the Island That lost his way, such a price to pay To kiss those girls and make them cry Kiss those girls and make them

This gonna be one of them shits right here, boy Yeah baby, let's do it Oh shit, look at miss thing, you done grew into a stallion Girl and still don'

In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house

From the blocking, to the dropping I need a girl that's stacking and popping When I come in late she's not clocking Not in the crib throwing 'round pots

Her face glow like I was exposed to sunlight She's happy, her hair, toes and nails is dumb right The smell of her fragrance, baffled my nostrils I can

Ether Boy, Def Jam Ghostface, Ron Browz Oh, oh, oh It's no special when them shots go down You can catch one in the gut and go down The silencers work