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Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr.
Masterful mind, the list that crafted
Fresh new to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
smooth criminal and half straight bastard

No mask your flag get captured
First class, you to the rap hereafter
Gone in a and yet, he gets faster
Sick when he hits the Mike like

This the Battle of Troy with no
Slicker than a can of oil with no
Chill in the front of the flight, outclass
Bring favorite rapper to fight, I'll trash him

Then I'll leave in a timely
Uh, emcees get the tiny
girl hold me close as a tiny dancer
You got a death Well, it's finally answered, prick

Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr.
Rap catalog of all classics
Blackness, tell to fall backwards
Fuck a pass, my shit's for all-access

Killing tracks like this, we practice
Any bullshit y'all twist, we call
Jam boy as a tack, we all cactus
Waiting on a big payback no taxes

So if you follow the game, you might this
Act an activist, you know, active
Nigga like me just has to spit
Sucker like you just has to get

Ashes to ashes, to Cassius
No homo, y'all some pains in the
Get turned to toast like raising glasses
When I'm on stage, swing from the rafters

Often nasty like Mashing
Y'all the voice is tight, hoarse and raspy
Can't place the face, of hard to catch me
Kings that pull strings like Ashby

keep telling me I'm great like Gatsby
Caught like a felony, you can't slide me
I'm low-key, of anti-flashy
I'm OG up in a black tie classy

Sun Tzu to Sun Rai, Gargemel,
Son of a shooter letting slugs a gun fly
Should call a Mumbai the bumbaclot
Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by

Last spotted on a yacht getting high
Banging yacht with my squad from 215
Straight calling niggas out the umpire
Any try'na front, word 'em up

Jam boy magic, Mr. Get-Busy, you get busy
get with me too, we'll get busy, dig me?
Smooth Remy, skinny but hold plenty
.22 long contact, new

No miles yet, backs and cruise and he
Bring it back you through with it, roger that
Grip tenny, mammies in Vic' panties
Lips candy, dick hard as a fifth of

Hop in it for five minutes, then I'm
'Cause pussy is pleasure but I'm my business
roof, magical coupe disappearing
And reappearing, engineering this McLaren

Hot Jacuzzis, watching movies, Glock and
Shots of Louis, cuties popping jewelries
Ooh ooh, MC in a M3
Whole tatted straight up out a MP