[Intro:]
MAGIC! (8x)
[Chorus: I.K.P. + Swanny River]
Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!)
Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!)
(Repeat 4x)
[Pre-Verse: I.K.P.]
My first luxury car would be a Porsh-ah!
To drive by every shady who*e snatching tracks like her name was Ken-Yah!
But no free rides, or meal tickets
No free rides, or meal tickets
Guess I really am ignorant
Guess I'll have to ignore your rants, ok?
But, no free rides, or meal tickets
No free rides, or meal tickets
[Verse 1]:
You was hoping
You would get chosen
But we was hoping
You put on lotion
Look like a slow pimp, with no slogan
A monkey, and a token
Cuz they don't f** with you
You just a colored dude
With a wig on, and ugly f**ing shoes
Looking remedial
What's the f**ing use?
Hog spit and hog-tie me
Going HAM, but I'm cutting loose
[Chorus I.K.P. + Swanny River]::
Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!)
Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!)
(Repeat 4x)
[Pre-Verse: I.K.P.]
My first luxury car would be a Porsh-ah!
To drive by every shady who*e snatching tracks like her name was Ken-Yah!
But no free rides, or meal tickets
No free rides, or meal tickets
Guess I really am ignorant
Guess I'll have to ignore your rants, hoe!
But, no free rides, or meal tickets
No free rides, or meal tickets
[Verse 2: I.K.P.]
Scrappin with these n***as
Ain't no lifetime peace
Set a hoe straight one time; get the DDT
Y'all know I'm living for the Lort
My peace be still
Uncle got the diamond-studded piece of steal
Pray Jesus heal
Prez don't get no blood on his hands
The suit too clean
I am so ordained; you smelling like you ain't home-trained
Get ya sweaty mitts ‘way from the chrome-plated bish
Paying tabs, credit so legit, act like you know the biss
[Chorus: I.K.P. + Swanny River]
Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!)
Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!)
(Repeat 4x)
[Verse 3: I.K.P.]:
Big tings a gwan
Wanti-Wanti can't get it
Am I doing too much or you ain't doing enough
(Holla at a scholaaaaar!)
Getti-getti nah wanti
You ain't a clone; you're a dull drone from the doldrums
Surreptitious; yo I'm vicious
Why would you insist on envisioning me in any other position?
Ever since I enlisted, never been timid
Rippin sh** as if it was a petition
To diminish my a**embly of wickedness
Cannibalistic misfit
If you pitch me into the pits, I'll be rippin
Skins like when Michael Vick played Hunger Games with his pits
I can't conclude which new f*g get the noose gag
Could it be the douchebag with the Beats headphones-
Or the cruising youth with the rude act?
I don't really want it with them boys
Where the f** are their mentors?
They the type with rosebuds, but close up, they really hemorrhoids
You was busy discriminating while my words are reverberating
Clip a finger with a cigar cutter, fry it in the cast iron; serve a hater
Game is easy but he go hard
I pick the pen up, you get wrote off
I done told yall don't hold off
Shake ya load off, get ya soul tossed
Take Zoloft; you sound depressed
Better yet, lemme take ya breath
Symbicort may save you dudes
When I disrobe, you get the naked truth
You say you going hard but I got maaad doubts
Cuz yo a**ss out all in that baaaath house
Soak you like the Atlantic with my blaaaack spout
All in that baaaad mouth
Till you gaaaaag out
[Chorus I.K.P. + Swanny River]:
Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!)
Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!)
(Repeat 2x)