Round here There's nothing but thug niggas down here Nothing but hard heads round here Nothing but straight killas down here And if you really wanna know
Übersetzung: Magic. Down Here.
here, there's nothing but thug niggas Down here, nothing but hard heads Round here, nothing but straight killas down here And if you really wanna know [Magic
: They set me up real nice here in the corner I?ve got my very own self to keep my mind and body warm They set me up real nice in the back room Even
maybach I do it like that Plus I'm bring sha back It's the boss move (what) Because the boss is here I'm taking over now Because the boss is here I'm
My City My City, My City, My City My City, My City, My City Let me tell you bout my city Lord homie, As if you ain?t read?, Where the practice black magic
: "Alright now, here we go" Verse One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers
like daddy, come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust me close ya eyes feel tha magic neva leave when ya need me I do
the old school "What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today if the old school didn't pave the way" -- Grand Puba I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster
area here, Shock, shock, electrorock and steady now; clear. Yes, yes; my tight white vest. You?re all alone and I?m about to microphone check. Oh yeah prep the area here
cotton candy If you get carried away We'll be starting a family This is a perfect time for a magic trick Good humor is no fun without the magic stick
my pimp hand is way strong you dead wrong if you think that pimpin gonna die 12 piece with a 100 whores by my side im down with that nigga 50 like im down
: Chorus (Lloyd Banks): Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if
'll be waiting, I'll be waiting, for you I'll be waiting, for you, I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting When you're feeling down just close your eyes And the magic
(it was all good). Cuz I got ridda of what held me down. Best believe I wasn't turning back (turning back) I had to keep on moving and keep on grooving right here
melt away." Down to the village, With a broomstick in his hand, Running here and there all Around the square saying, Catch me if you can. He led them down
die. You bring me low, you bring me high. I bild you high. you break me down. And that's story of our situ a a a tion You pick me hard. I let you down
Up in the air, into their athmosphere Let em know we tooken some shit right here There's no way of knowing where we going from here But we're prepared
