Could this be magic? My dear, my heart's all aglow Could this be magic? Loving you so Could this be magic? My dear, having your love My prayers were
Übersetzung: All 4 One. Könnte dies Magic.
Could this be magic my dear, my heart's all aglow could this be magic loving you so could this be magic my dear, having your love my prayers were answered
all you guys out there tonight Grab your girl, hold her tight Say treat her with respect and treat her right Cause I might be in town for just one night
dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts Beef, you a target Cause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin wont be the only one the carpet
fades during 4th recital * [Outro - Will I Am] Rockin on, anything we do we rock rock on We're just like, magic, we're magic, it's magic, it's magic
Spot is forever reserved If I ever leave Earth That would be the death of me first 'cause in my heart of hearts I know nothin' could Ever be worse that
break them all How the fuck was y'all niggas thinkin? You think I fell off the ledge? The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead? Never, Impossible, pull
s alive) GREAT HOVA! (it's alive) Y'all already know what it is! Come on! [Verse 1:] So What If U Flip A Couple Words, I Could Triple That In Birds Open
actions Of one individual he's criminally attached I turned in all my rap chips I'm earning my bachelors While dating all the models and actresses I'm learning all
point, no need to ask Shinobi Swingin at your throat, be not +Breathin+ like you Braxton, Toni [Chorus - repeat 4X] Rocketship.. {*scratches*} Rocketship.. {*scratches*} [One.Be
all would bring, all could could bring We would bicker like the other fools,but talk good game Never imagine all of the diaster that one could bring Good
on and come out and pull me near And shine, shine, shine... Hey Stephen I could give you fifty reasons why I should be the one you choose Oh all those
you stop, And we go, and we go (go) [Verse 2] So fly why would I wanna land for Everything you could ask for and more Your choice, you could even be
surprise The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m. This letter Fields of poppies, little pearls All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed Each and every one
Passin it portrait; my bitch spread eagle wild orchid Pussy so wet, you could fuck it wit a soft tipped dick Tickled her tonsil, you could hear her coughin
slow, I know you had your fears you could let them all go. And most women are motivated so I act accordingly, But this is so refreshing that it means
Say, what happened since I been gone, homie? Y'all got the game all wrong, man, it's too pretty in here Let's say we take it back to the trap one time
