Testi:
10Eyes Words Magic

- the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words

mac you know I got a can of all [mac-10] I close my eyes on these haters on these soon seen This who it be 10 dolla n to loc and the d-r-e We play this

of this bunk no more, man, for real You see them Rae and Ghost flicks over there, nigga? Don't touch them shits, nigga Word up, I'm a break both chains

an echo in my mind The point where every winding road unwinds You wrote the code I thought was true then broke it unbeknownst to me or you And in between your magic words

dig Ya learn ya dig, this is what you earn ya dig Now you know the word ya dig, no limit soldiers bitch Chours: Master p/(magic) I'm a soldier till

of this bunk no more, man, for real You see them Rae and Ghost flicks over there, nigga? Don't touch them shits, nigga Word up, I'm a break both chains