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Earvin Magic Johnson (Explicit) - Nas
Composed by:Nasir Jones/Chauncey Hollis Jr
Produced by:Hit-Boy
On my Earvin Magic Johnson I'm enterprising
I keep it ghetto like the hood before they gentrified it
I might burn this ***** down left eye Andre Rison
I can't trust you built for cuban links unless we tied in
Shout to rae and ghost
Can it be all so simple one of my favorite quotes
From 42nd street days of pimps wearing suede loafs
That Mcdonalds is still there where we had to trade blows
Then I stood on stages Australia on occasion
Country club house of blues stadium status hands wavin'
Hip hop 50 celebration funny we the same age and
We just keep on getting iller word to heavy word to dilla
Word to heav' word to dilla
Milk D I'm top billin' cooked in soul grandma's skillet
And they rearrange my quotes try to make me out the villain
Have you jammed up like what you spread on toast
Here's a dose of that interesting poetry others wishing they wrote
We don't smell y'all smoke
You should try a different approach
Approach approach
Word to hev word to dilla
Overweight pockets for my niggas
'Til the scales tippin' get it
On my Earvin Magic Johnson I'm enterprising
I keep it ghetto like the hood
Before they gentrified it
I might burn this ***** down
Left eye Andre Rison
I can't trust you built for cuban l
Inks unless we tied in
Only built for cuban links
I can't trust you built for cuban
Links unless we tied in
Only built for cuban links
I can't trust you built for
None of this unless we tied in
Family ties squad ties money ties
Suit and ties shoes tied ready to ride choose a side
Thought I told you on the tide that we was surfin'
And you know I'm down for my niggas free C murder
***** the chat you know that I'm 'bout my mathematics
When you run up mad numbers
Yeah that's when they get the maddest
Acrobatics with the alphabets I gave out pateks
And I gave out rollies and new ranges to the baddest
Plus I wear the scars from the streets
Ducking the mark of the beast
I know some brothers doin' life
They say nas talkin' for me
My brother will for real he
Used to thug the thugs
I'm throwin' George Washingtons 'cause we them ones
Ones ones ones uh
Word to heav' word to dilla
Rest up half a million on an
Island all alone I still ball
Me and wilson put up forty on the board
At the forum like I'm magic and kareem on the floor
Pat riley on the bench callin' plays I just score
I just score I just score
Callin' plays we just score I just score yeah
Word to heav' word to dilla
Milk D I'm top billin'
Cooked in soul grandma's skillet get it
On my Earvin Magic Johnson I'm enterprising
I keep it ghetto like the hood
Before they gentrified it
I might burn this ***** down
Left eye Andre Rison
I can't trust you built for
Cuban links unless we tied in
Only built for cuban links
I can't trust you built for
Cuban links unless we tied in
Only built for cuban links
I can't trust you built for
None of this unless we tied in tied in