Black Magic (feat. Moluba & Alistair)
Siamese twins
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
I can't believe we made it outta Walthamstow
Living dreams while my cousins locked by Serco
I used to roll an O
I used to smoke an O
Shame I'm black or I woulda been 007
Smoking on the lemon
And fuck a few minutes
Fam I'm living up in heaven
I never really knew that my lifestyle could change
Now I'm rolling herb in the woodgrain range
Brown skin babe
Full grown mane
Hands on my cocky while the driver switch lanes
I got that Kalonje bumping on the air play
Sipping on that blue stuff, yeah that Bombay
Yeah this the life of a young black prophet
Stand away from the mic when a nigga rock it
I'm spicy like Maggi yeah, you spicy like rocket
It's been a long time, Ima let my nigga rock it
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Siamese twins
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost!
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
Siamese twins
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost!
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
Black Magic, Voodoo Man
Walking through the fire, doing my Voodoo dance
This music got me in a trance
Like my ancestors been calling me
Telling me destroy the game, revive it like a Holy Seed
Like walking through Nazareth, crown full of thorns
In the belly of the beast, God's favourites is always scorned
I gotta thank my lows for a chance to be reborn
Now I'm back like a beast, from the East, you been warned
Uptown showed me, how to flip a dime
Moco showed me, how to move with dons at any time
Any space, now we're outer space with the Crec Collective
Intelligent Heart gotta respect it
Cos now we overseas getting paid on Vacation
Everyone that hated, saying they always knew that I'd make it
Shit I'll take it, cos all I need was beats to change their mind
Vibrations last forever, we'll never run outta time like
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
I saw the street lights, eyes never low
Too many niggas done hit the floor
It's so black and white like its La Haine
Last week I met a nigga with a new name
"Jermaine" - heard his niggas call him "Teez" tho
Heard a few rumours in the breeze yo
I saw him riding in his gyal's Clio
Face all mean... but his gyal was a tease though
Anyway apologies a nigga digress
When I'm smoking on sess I think about breasts
You'll find in this treasure chest: intelligence
Now listen, don't embellish it, my presence is benevolent
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
I can't believe we made it outta Walthamstow
Living dreams while my cousins locked by Serco
I used to roll an O
I used to smoke an O
Shame I'm black or I woulda been 007
Smoking on the lemon
And fuck a few minutes
Fam I'm living up in heaven
I never really knew that my lifestyle could change
Now I'm rolling herb in the woodgrain range
Brown skin babe
Full grown mane
Hands on my cocky while the driver switch lanes
I got that Kalonje bumping on the air play
Sipping on that blue stuff, yeah that Bombay
Yeah this the life of a young black prophet
Stand away from the mic when a nigga rock it
I'm spicy like Maggi yeah, you spicy like rocket
It's been a long time, Ima let my nigga rock it
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Siamese twins
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost!
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
Siamese twins
Yeah I got em both
Big ra-ta-ta's
Make you see a ghost!
Duppy Conqueror
You don't need a coat
The power in my lyrics
Like a shield from the winter snow
Black Magic, Voodoo Man
Walking through the fire, doing my Voodoo dance
This music got me in a trance
Like my ancestors been calling me
Telling me destroy the game, revive it like a Holy Seed
Like walking through Nazareth, crown full of thorns
In the belly of the beast, God's favourites is always scorned
I gotta thank my lows for a chance to be reborn
Now I'm back like a beast, from the East, you been warned
Uptown showed me, how to flip a dime
Moco showed me, how to move with dons at any time
Any space, now we're outer space with the Crec Collective
Intelligent Heart gotta respect it
Cos now we overseas getting paid on Vacation
Everyone that hated, saying they always knew that I'd make it
Shit I'll take it, cos all I need was beats to change their mind
Vibrations last forever, we'll never run outta time like
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
I saw the street lights, eyes never low
Too many niggas done hit the floor
It's so black and white like its La Haine
Last week I met a nigga with a new name
"Jermaine" - heard his niggas call him "Teez" tho
Heard a few rumours in the breeze yo
I saw him riding in his gyal's Clio
Face all mean... but his gyal was a tease though
Anyway apologies a nigga digress
When I'm smoking on sess I think about breasts
You'll find in this treasure chest: intelligence
Now listen, don't embellish it, my presence is benevolent
Its been a long time
We was young, wild and reckless
Now look at this shine, yeah this that CREC shit!
Get off this grind, never, we been on some next shit
Like futuristic, Black Magic, Kinetic
Credits
Writer(s): Alistair Atzori, Moluba Manning, Nathan Bramble
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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