Mr. Magic

They say, his skin type like rock and roll
But that white boy tight, he got lotsa soul
Don't slow for obstacles
And the flow so cold like popsicle
I gotta full arsenal
Bringin' heat to the streets like mobsters bro
I tried told ya, I got options yo
This rappin' stuff is optional

They call me Mr. Magic, pullin' rabbits outta hats
I'm an instant classic, I should put this on wax
They call me Mr. Magic, pullin' rabbits outta hats
I'm an instant classic, I should put this on wax

I try to take it easy like laid back
But somebody said my EP was way whack
Said that I was just a lame cat, boy you must be named Pat
What'd you say jack? You better take that back, ASAP
No I'm playin, I ain't even hear nobody say that
I been doing great rap since way back
You could bump it in your Maybach
Or in your '68 Lac with the 8-track

They call me Mr. Magic, pullin rabbits outta hats
I'm an instant classic, I should put this on wax
They call me Mr. Magic, pullin rabbits outta hats
I'm an instant classic, I should put this on wax



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Caruthers
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