I got the magic in me Every time I touch that track, it turns into gold Everybody knows I’ve got the magic in me When I hit the floor the girls come snapping at me Now everybody wants a blast of Magik, magik, magik Magik, magik, magik Magik, magik, magik Ahoooh I got the magic in me
I got some tricks up my sleeve Just wait and see Come little closer Close your eyes and count to three Open, voila, so spectacular I even got magic to make the haters disappear I got my rhymes They’re like my special potion So when I start to rap them the whole track starts turning golden And now I’m through It’s the end of verse two Like bippity-boppity-boo!!!
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