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[Criss Angel -
Yo it's Angel.
I want to introduce you to the mind freak,
the conjurer, the prestedigitator, the Ludacris.

Abra cadabra, welcome to the show
feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I it
admit it that I'm gon kill it chance I get it
and I'm too legit to quit it like
telling my life behind bars I've been rapping in the slammer
and other slipping like they rapping on banana's
but Luda stay focused like been rapping for the camera's
I'm deeper than the of Minotaur
women say I stay harder than a rock like the rock of
why they like to blow me like they put me on a poster
and keep me by there side they put me in a holster
I thought I told you, Luda's like
plus I steady get them starbucks like
so much money that women won't leave
plus I got a couple tricks up my sleeve
cos..

it's Cris freak in the back of a Roll's
I know magic pooof do with your clothes
I know magic do away with your clothes
I magic pooof do away with your clothes

2]
Voila, and for my next
I'm in the hood my gang don't set trip
rep your side, throw it up you bulimic
and if you got money like Stevie never seen it
bastards, these boys cashless
I'm on green like Tiger Woods at the masters
I cause disaster Doomsday
your whole life is a joke like April day
kidding with cha, now here's the punchline
I eat rappers every verse it's lunch time
I'm good under pressure, like when it's time
I put your chick in like one time
one rhyme will beat your damn album
one rhyme will make me sign on the X Malcolm
the industry is halfway and I'll house em
then skeet off with girl, guess what, here's the outcome

3]
Luda, got more magic than in
and rounds of ammunition like Rambo
try to compete and get played a banjo
they really need to it like niggas wearing sandals
take another step and get
I'm on a roll as if my pupils were
thank God I made it, I'm what call the best
I rip your fucking heart out off what they call chest
I'm a beast it, disturb the peace with it
give me a beat and I'll have a lyrical feast it
then it in the trash and let you finish last
life is Scrooge like the ghost of Christmas past
and I'm the Grim reaper, prepare to your death
you see me on the tube, now meet me in the
speaking of flesh once your girl is out of the
you can watch me pull a fat out of my hat
because...