Swanny River - MAGiC! lyrics
[Intro:] MAGIC! (8x) [Chorus: I.K.P. + Swanny River] Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!) Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!) (Repeat 4x) [Pre-Verse: I.K.P.] My first luxury car would be a Porsh-ah! To drive by every shady who*e snatching tracks like her name was Ken-Yah! But no free rides, or meal tickets No free rides, or meal tickets Guess I really am ignorant Guess I'll have to ignore your rants, ok? But, no free rides, or meal tickets No free rides, or meal tickets [Verse 1]: You was hoping You would get chosen But we was hoping You put on lotion Look like a slow pimp, with no slogan A monkey, and a token Cuz they don't f** with you You just a colored dude With a wig on, and ugly f**ing shoes Looking remedial What's the f**ing use? Hog spit and hog-tie me Going HAM, but I'm cutting loose [Chorus I.K.P. + Swanny River]:: Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!) Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!) (Repeat 4x) [Pre-Verse: I.K.P.] My first luxury car would be a Porsh-ah! To drive by every shady who*e snatching tracks like her name was Ken-Yah! But no free rides, or meal tickets No free rides, or meal tickets Guess I really am ignorant Guess I'll have to ignore your rants, hoe! But, no free rides, or meal tickets No free rides, or meal tickets [Verse 2: I.K.P.] Scrappin with these n***as Ain't no lifetime peace Set a hoe straight one time; get the DDT Y'all know I'm living for the Lort My peace be still Uncle got the diamond-studded piece of steal Pray Jesus heal Prez don't get no blood on his hands The suit too clean I am so ordained; you smelling like you ain't home-trained Get ya sweaty mitts ‘way from the chrome-plated bish Paying tabs, credit so legit, act like you know the biss [Chorus: I.K.P. + Swanny River] Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!) Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!) (Repeat 4x) [Verse 3: I.K.P.]: Big tings a gwan Wanti-Wanti can't get it Am I doing too much or you ain't doing enough (Holla at a scholaaaaar!) Getti-getti nah wanti You ain't a clone; you're a dull drone from the doldrums Surreptitious; yo I'm vicious Why would you insist on envisioning me in any other position? Ever since I enlisted, never been timid Rippin sh** as if it was a petition To diminish my a**embly of wickedness Cannibalistic misfit If you pitch me into the pits, I'll be rippin Skins like when Michael Vick played Hunger Games with his pits I can't conclude which new f*g get the noose gag Could it be the douchebag with the Beats headphones- Or the cruising youth with the rude act? I don't really want it with them boys Where the f** are their mentors? They the type with rosebuds, but close up, they really hemorrhoids You was busy discriminating while my words are reverberating Clip a finger with a cigar cutter, fry it in the cast iron; serve a hater Game is easy but he go hard I pick the pen up, you get wrote off I done told yall don't hold off Shake ya load off, get ya soul tossed Take Zoloft; you sound depressed Better yet, lemme take ya breath Symbicort may save you dudes When I disrobe, you get the naked truth You say you going hard but I got maaad doubts Cuz yo a**ss out all in that baaaath house Soak you like the Atlantic with my blaaaack spout All in that baaaad mouth Till you gaaaaag out [Chorus I.K.P. + Swanny River]: Crown Vicky sideways on vogues (MAGIC!!) Watch the inches disappear inside the throat (MAGIC!!) (Repeat 2x)