Chorus: Magic
Bitch i`m a soldier (until the day that i die)
A No limit soldier (yes i am, yes i am)
I thought that I told ya (and nothing or no one could ever change that)
Ain`t no need to ask me why I`m a soldier til i die.
[Magic]
I`m a soldier see the tank on my neck?
Mr. Magic is my name y`all better give me respect
You might remember me from seein` me postin` up on the block
With a .45 Glock
and a mouth full of rocks
Hustlin` like I didn`t even care
Wakin` up my neighbors poppin` pistols in the air
Tryin` make a million pullin` all night flights I`m praying cuz I`m
knowin that my life ain`t right
Forgive cuz I`m wrong but I`m begging or forgiveness
And now I`m hustlin` in a whole other business
Tryin` to do right for the people that I hurt
in the process of growin up
I`ve change my ways i guess thats why I`m blowin up
I`m comin` back for all my peeps
Just try to stay alive and keep your ass off the streets
For the ones that gotta hustle just to eat
Lord, I say a prayer for you before i fall asleep
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[Magic]
How man heard Sky`s the Limit?
Shit i ain`t finished this is only the beginning
I`m with no limit
Just think I`m in my prime
If I`m not the best just give me some time and I`ll change your mind
Niggas like me hard to find
Genuine I`m the only of my kind young black and full of pride
With a mind to teach the whole world
If you just listen to my words
Y`all can feel my pain
A lot of years wasted, buku friends died a lot of wet faces
The other half caught a bunch of fuckin` cases
So still a lot of tender spaces
Wish I could erase the hate
Who said money makes you happy?
It can never bring back my daddy
So fuck the Navi and Caddie
I`m hopin` y`all could hear me
Cuz I`m speakin` this from the heart
Me and my fans never torn apart
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[Magic]
And to the haters that be hatin` on my click
Find a spot in line or suck a nigga`s dick
I`m gettin a lot of call now
Bunch of fake bustas I couldn`t ever trust ya,
fuckin blood suckers
Want me for the gift that you never thought I had
I saw your other side, but fuck it I`m mad
You say a lot of shit but you never ponit the finger
I`m guessin` that Mr. Magic gon` remember
Surprisin` a lot of so called superstars
Passive comments but really don`t want go to war
Not with me my reputation stands for itself
Just pull the disc out can`t keep it on the shelf go and get it like
it`s the last one left
I work the piss out the people who press `em
I thank the lord for such a wonderful blessin`
Every word that I speak is a lesson
hard to believe that this nigga is from the projects
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