Magic

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo this is magic I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic [Verse 1] Yo who's that? workin' his witchcraft Voo-Doo when he spits that Wouldn't wanna miss that Flow is never divided never void of any of this that Or the other my brother I'm like butter I will make you skip a beat in the heart of the city I am sitting on the street I'm the city I am he I am all a lull in the stories that you speak You should listen to my stories see a story in my speech See the worries that you keep They're the same worries of my very own Switched it when you didn't know It's my sleight of hand Pass the lighter man The smoke is necessary When viewing the work of the legendary A blatant disregard They're frauds, we be labelin' them as stars They be doin' it for the loot and not the "ooh's and aah's" See my skills go beyond bein' trapped in ice Yo this music is my passion, Christ Hell it might as well be magic [Chorus] I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic [Verse 2] Abracadabra I will take any battle rapper and turn 'em to a cadaver Contorting folding the pages in the chapters in my magic notes Poisonous do not approach One of the illest there are no antidotes Watch out - here comes another dose You lookin' like you saw a ghost No not quite but pretty close We just ghouls tryin' to coast through City full of angels tryin to pay dues, Jesus I need 80 proof, like Grey Goose ABC dudes in gray suits Poof I vamous And I vanished into thin Ink black magic in the pen Sharper than daggers thrown as you spin I'm at home in Side this very poem that I spit Blindfolded hangin' on Not for long gonna give Cuz it's hard to convince these kids to still believe When it's only dirty tricks they see Well this shit to me is magic [Chorus] I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic I'm the wizard I'm the sage With only a microphone on stage I find a way to make it magic Conjure up images from the grave Hurry before they run away And find a way to make it magic