JIMMY - MAGIC

Chorus
Can you feel the magic?
Can you feel the magic? (in the air)
Can you feel the magic?
Can you feel the magic? (in the air)

Verse 1
I been somewhere where you can't go
I been through hell and stood down ten toes
I seen my worst and let the world know
So you can't
Tell me
Nothin'
Livin' is hard, trauma been scarred
But I'm still so dope
Livin' is hard, trauma been scarred
But momma ain't raise no hoe
Gimme my cred'
Hip-hop is dead and we the only hope
She the only hope

Chorus
Can you feel the magic?
Can you feel the magic? (in the air)
Can you feel the magic?
Can you feel the magic? (in the air)
Intro
Abracadabra nigga (Shazam)
Yeah, poof yo career is gone nigga
Thе real is here
This thе purge nigga

Verse 2
First things first, bitch we doin' it my way
You lookin' at the newest installment of Kanye
Production of a god and my lyrics is hard
I'm my own cheerleader cuz you niggas beyond late
I knew since I was 15 rappin' on type beats
I would shatter the industry
Middle finger the hypebeasts
While my mom downstairs gettin' all of her payback
I'm in needle in haystack they forever gone playback
They say they need a hero cuz the music is dead
"Lil Pookie was a junkie" what the eulogy said
I don't like anybody on the top of the charts
I'm a hatin' ass nigga, mean that shit with my heart
I'm pretentious, condescendin', All That, Nickelodeon
A lot you niggas need to stick to being custodians
I'll walk up to the podium, my dick in my hand and say it with my chest "you niggas can't fuck with man" J!

Hook
(And just as two...)
Jimbolini in this bitch mothafucka
(So young, so free...)
Jimbolini in this bitch mothafucka
(And just as two...) (I heard they like it when I talk my shit)
Jimbolini in this bitch mothafucka
(So young, so free...)
(Hip-hop!)
Verse 3
When I hit the block then I'm blowin' up everything
Niggas think it's sweet because I'm wearin' a wedding ring
I don't carry drums, but this band could turn weaponry
Bust a nigga up, drop 'em off right at heaven's gate
Comin' with the magic cuz the industry is crippled
Done with makin' music for the whities and the weirdos
Why we the alternative when mainstream ain't meant for
Consumption by the mass? Kiss my ass I could be both
Let's cook up all these rappers like they shrimp up on the barbie
And while we at it let's condemn these crackas tryna profit
I feel like Mr. Mosby, get these crackas out my lobby
If you can not keep up with me, you should pick another hobby
I'm the real deal, all you rappers is wack
Dedicate my whole intro just to tell you, in fact
Let's put the mothfuckas that's in front in the back
I got a message for you niggas just shut up and rap

Bridge
(And just as two...)
(So young, so free...)
Jimbolini in this bitch mothafucka

Outro
Jimbolini's Magic
Jimbolini's Magic
Jimbolini's Magic oh-oh
(Jimbolini?)
Shazam!