Текст песни Styles - Black Magic, слова песни Styles

Текст песни Styles - Black Magic

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[Angie Stone in background]You...Wha, wha yeahIt`s like a team over here daddyOne for all, and one for one [let it flow, flow, flow... ahh yeah...]If it aint that then it aint rightIf you be knowin that, you`ll be aight[Verse 1]My heart goes out to the homeless and poorand my niggas in the bing that didn`t go to the boardwit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too coldand for the kids that didn`t get they school clothesFor the gods that lost they earthThe world`s a song you`ll get it back you just lost your verseIt`s P verse the demons, that`s why I`m feenin for weedCuz I don`t wanna forfeit firstI could even bust my gun and do some office workBut I still wanna off this jerk [shit...]I can`t leave it out my rhymes [why]cuz it be part of my dreams, to see 20 porsches murkThree houses for the family, two for the niggasWhen I die I was true to the niggas [true soldier]and I never practice voodooBut it`s like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas[CHORUS: Angie Stone]How do you move on his wayWhen taking all this stress and painThere`s gotta be a better wayThere`s gotta be a better way yeahIf I should give up hope todayP won`t you help me find my wayAll I really want...Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah[Verse 2]Ask God when he stoppin the painA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin his veinand the needle look dirty but I`m close to reaching thirtyand the only thing I know it`s a profit to gainI might cry but I`m still coldI might be cold but I still cryand bottomline I`ma still dieI can see the doors openin nowI can see the ghost floatin aroundThat`s why P come down with the potenest soundspit the shit that`ll open the ground [crack the ground]My third eye got a horoscope [see it all]So if you wanna know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wroteBuild and destroyCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boyCuz all I really want [what]Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy[CHORUS][Verse 3]My whole life been a sacrificeSo if my nigga need my help he aint never gotta ask me twiceI`m the nigga you could kick it witYou gotta spot you wanna rob I`m the nigga you could stick it witI`m in the studio, I`m droppin pain on the beatI`m famous indeed, but those is two differencesThey tryin to understand me, but I overstand `emI`m the flowin phanthom, til we blowin randomand to my corner niggas holdin cannonsthat want the money and jewels and everything cuz we so demandingTo the hoes that think I`m handsomethat know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that`s the anthemCallin niggas like that`s the ransomyou could take `em you could leave `em but your man aint a happy camperIf P flowin then that`s the cancerHoliday the hottest shit point blank dog that`s the answer[CHORUS] - 2X

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