Did What I Had 2 — текст песни (Magic)





[mystikal]

Man what fuck

I told you my fuckin name

A hundred times man

Nigga call me mystikal then fuck

Whicch why I did it?

Why, nigga what

The nigga would of did me

Youd rather the nigga

Would of did me Im tellin you



Chorus



Pop or get popped

Kill or get killed

Drop or get dropped

Thats why I did what I had to do

All I ever really wanted was cash

But he caught a buck

So I had to spank that ass

Kill or get killed

Pop or get popped

Drop or get dropped

Thats why I did what I had to do

All I ever really wanted was cash

But he caught a buck

So I had to spank that ass



[magic]

These people question my sanity

Cause I get it by my know how

Meanest smile

How was your life as a child

Did you grow up in the ghetto

Around thugs and killas

Though when night fall

A nigga dont give a fuck about feelings

Gotta stay high

Dont know if Im gon live or die

45 by my side in case

I gots to send a nigga bye bye

Paranoid knowin that the day gon come

I done grabbed his gun

And Ill be damned if mr. magic gon run

Face reality

Guess I was just destined for doom

Thats when yall found on them choppers

Layin round in my room

I aint no fool

Gotta play the game by the rules

That nigga flinched and my gun went boom

You done fucked with a type nigga

Put money on my own fuckin head

Shake any you pussy niggas

Tryin to dress me in red

Its mr. magic and mystikal

You niggas say you didnt fear me

Bet you fear me now

Brung pain and Im bangin em at cha

Will you forgive me lord

I was only playin my part

Protectin my tank doggs

Live or will die

Fuck what a nigga think

How must I representin

Any nigga from the tank



Chorus



[mystikal]

Im from uptown

Where everybody know everybody

So I guess they know me

And though aint no cut throat type niggas

Gon fuck over ya call the police

Bitches real in these streets

Thats why I come real on these beats

We stay real with each other

Thats why we still on our feet

We gon do what we gotta

To hold this bitch down

To keep it in one piece

If I gotta put a hole in every one of ya

Motherfuckers, bitch thats how its gon be

Nigga fuck with another nigga lyrics to tour

Dont try that on me

Motherfucker buy that spanish choke

Bitch cant tie that on me

Motherfuckers say to her

I kill cocaine, pistol and weed

Nigga thought about givin the fucks some here

But I aint coppin no plea

So I guess its safe to say

We goin out buckin

Its either 6 niggas doin the carryin

Or 12 niggas doin the judgin



Chorus



[magic] {mystikal}

[got no regrets for the way Im livin

But God knows I dont wanna face prison

Forgive me for what I done]

{not responsible for how Im feelin

But if these niggas try to play me

Im a have to kill em

Before they kill me}

[how many niggas in this bitch can feel me

Its gonna take a million motherfuckers

Just to kill me]

{so when they lock me up and try to seal me

When I get out my niggas gon be still there}

[the only artist on tru

So Im the 1st to fall

Any head bustin goin on

Im the 1st to call]

{we aint playin wit you bitches

We gotta finish you off

Mr. magic and mystikal

The last niggas you saw}



Chorus until end



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