wanna go to war with us My niggas be too dangerous You don't wanna go to war with these You hating my click, well nigga please whooa [Magic] See I'm
Well, I?m goin? up, up on Magic Mountain. Well, I?m goin? so high, we?re gonna touch the sky. Drink a little water, up on Magic Mountain. Peace and love
Traduction: Magic. A été.
[written by Dan Fondelius, Fredrik Jansson, Jens Bock] The magic is a foot, it is a hand It controls the sea, the air and the land Created by love cos
People come, people go Sometimes without goodbye Sometimes without hello She's got one magic trick Just one and that's it Oh she disappears It's like
tempo fa Volts, schegge d'energia da una radio che somigliava a noi Ed era magico...magico...magico... Era magico...magico...magico... Ed era magico...magico...magico
non tradivo mai! Ed era magico, magico, magico! Ma ora vomito, vomito, vomito! Quant'era magico, magico, magico! E adesso vomito, vomito, vomito! Ed era magico, magico, magico
a forest to your salad The neural path I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic
the power of significance More than brilliance and certainly more than dividends And if you ask me now, would I repeat it? Would I fight in a war
OUTRAGE!! [Brother J] Blood to the concrete, tears to soil And here's another word to make the other man foil War, raised on your planet to a caveboy
[Z-Ro:] Comin' up as yungsta Watchin' the OG's in the hood while they flossin' in they rides Candy paint, chrome wheels, and black magic on the attire
you heard of me, I murder you, I spit shells to your convertible lotis you notice Richer or poor hollow steel go through your door this is war,you scare
's a different charge Tre-8 never jam if I gotta blam blam! If you not a regular, I'm taxin' you like Uncle Sam Rubber gloves, blue magic and some Downy
won't be taking that fall Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (aha!) Ain't that funny? Cause niggas want war but ain't got money Cause I'
won't be taking that fall Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (aha!) Ain't that funny? Cuz niggas want war but ain't got money Cuz I've
be taking that fall Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (haha!) Ain't that funny? Cause niggas they want war but ain't got money Cause I'
jom War zouar ma zud kozh 'oa marvet pell 'zo Bemde, bemnoz, e Breizh dalc'hmat oa ma sonjou Marse oa foll ma c'harantez 'vit ar vro Goulou an heol 'dreuz ar glav war
