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Magic Soldier

no one could ever change that) Ain't no need to ask me why I'm a soldier til I die. [magic] I'm a soldier see the tank on my neck? Mr. magic is my

snitch So tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do I run with real niggaz and trill niggaz that's bout it and TRU [Chorus x1] [Verse 3: Magic] It's Mr. Magic

s Say brah, Is you really a soldier? Say brah, won't you pass the doulja Say brah, do you really want beef? and put a million thug soldiers on your street

them No Limit bitches Them boss bitches who 'bout they riches, and it ain't no secret They want that soldier dick that you only get from that soldier

your family dear And if I can't wear jeans and sneakers then I won't be lamping there Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity soldier Magic

Zues fishliner Smackin the third clear out the park Going gone (To infinity and beyond!) I rocked for a flock of Chewbacca look-alikes in magic makers

vai da Modamania, il paradiso dell?extravaganza, troverai tutto, tutto, ma proprio tu per il Sexy-chic: sete magiche, velluti sintetici esplosivi, pantaloni

here don't it Yeah uh uh, uh uh take 'em back Yeah, yo [Chief Kamachi:] Yo I'm a pharaoh my street magic been on deck I'm the north Philly Imhotep,

Ashe Gordon {What is this? } Solo recording {Who is that? } HL production in the board and itis kinetic The first word we said it, the rest is just magic