SC4Real - Black Magic

I hit the beat with mystique
Chis Angle mind freak ability
Sit back and check the delivery
Softly I'm killing it
You can't get rid of me
I'm feeling it
I got the hot hand
Keep feed me
Little shop of horror
Check my aura
Ultra violet bright
Riding through the city lights
Trying to get my life right
Things starting to heat up
I'll probably never have a wife
Workaholic
Plus I love em all
They all sweet and nice
Smooth as D Nice
With the fade I would say
Ima bring heat to game
Going hard like D Wade
I sang a different tune
Possess a different groove
Check my moves
I was born on a full moon
I'm in tuned with myself
Loyalty health and wealth
Are a must
I need til my death
What is happiness
I just keep asking myself
Lyrical magician
I keep escaping my death

Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
I call it black magic
Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
Black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
Cold as ice black magic

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I just keep getting better
Tricks up my sleeve
Pin and Teller
I can keep her warm
But won't sweater
Word play clever
I'm a universal solider from a era
Where they spit til the death
In cold weather
Bandannas and coggie sweaters
Air ones and your favorite jeans
I can't forget about white tees
I'm a man of mystery
Causing them misery
With the sick delivery
Bring on your whole team
I'm Godzilla to your regime
Put me on anything
I'll make it hot like I'm Supreme
Mo potent then the lean
My actions speak louder than words
Like Mr.Bean
If you know what I mean
I capitalized the effort
To set the record and standards
Super cool dude
Don't forget well mannered
The golden rule
Stay true
No matter what they tell ya
I disappear into thin air
No smoking mirror

Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
I call it black magic
Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
Black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
Cold as ice black magic

In a beanie
I define unreal like Hoodine
You see me
I warned you bout the flow
But you ain't believe me
It come in deluxe style
No it's not standard
Black magic
In the wrong hands
It's straight acid
I'm that bastard that has it
I knew it all along
Standing in my own way
A one man zone
Rose' out the bottle
All night long
I desire a empire
Now everybody sing along

Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
I call it black magic
Opticals I over come
I never run
I have it
Cold as ice on a summer night
Black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
What we call it black magic
You gotta have it
Cold as ice black magic

Written by:
Ricardo Smith

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