ترانه:
Styles Black Magic

see 20 porsches murk Three houses for the family, two for the niggas When I die I was true to the niggas (True soldier) And I never practice voodoo But it's like 'Black magic

imagination So use it that's what it's for Go inside, for your finest inspiration Your dreams will open the door It makes no difference if you're black

Rap rejects my tape deck, ejects projectile Whether Jew or gentile, I rank top percentile Many styles, more powerful than gamma rays My grammar pays, like Carlos Sanatana plays, 'Black Magic

life to god blessings Big papers long acres Top flight no security Black ice on me call a jury Yahh trick yahh and we call it magic My style may change

do(cant tell what he says)Knowing were the crips hang knowing were the piru,knowing were the homies do or die for there barrio,homies that not true life style

verse was so intense the ladies required napkins. The credits rolled: Below average seemed lavish, Garbage ass rappers With a goudy no class chain and a fitted turned backwards Black on black

'm a make you wear your mouth I've had it, time to get bruised and battered I'm like Earvin Orsette, cause I'm great with that black magic It's nothing

the most magical pure, *G Bank*... So bear witness to the actual fact It's no trick or a magical act Supernatural black, Dante this exclusively style

I just want all y'all to know The reason why I curse is because my momma and my daddy They grew up cursin So please respect my style, please! [Verse