Foul Monday - Magic lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Price] Bust the chrons in Don't say sh** until you no responding The ambiance of a homicidal maniac The ambulance, word to momma Sean will pop a cap Big nerd, lyrical miracle bullsh** Sick burn hearse, serial k**er with full clips Phenomenon Sean I tear apart particles the article don Shoot your papi, heating your b**hes, P Luca Brasi sleep with the fishes K in your mouth n***a I'm out all the time you a stay in the house n***a Ancestors picked cotton, you was a house n***a Whole life rap, you was dancing to house n***a Brooklyn's finest, you rewind this Queens right beside us P! [Verse 2: Foul Monday] Rock 'em to sleep like a lullaby Eat your food like I seasoned you for a southern fry Other guys realize they idolize How I modernize music and use it to monetize Privatize p**y, marvelize rookies Organize a homicide so pimping don't push me Pop a bottle for my people, party like we made it Dutch's full of purple like a pocket full of payment Yo I'm loving how I'm living Betting my recliner chair Sicker than your average but I don't need Obama Care Rougher than a European p**n star's vagina hair I suggest, yo best suggest you get out of here Best that ever pa**ed through? Foul Monday is the answer when they ask you [Verse 3: Royal Flush] They say a deadman never gonna talk when he get popped Everybody got guns, now they got gun shots Hustle on back blocks as DA's and Feds watch Snipers on the roof, that's a headshot Watch the Redbox, talking to Red Foxx Want to rump n***a, you getting you're dred locked Big shut the f** up, you getting your man shot Used to smoke the tai from evergreen and hanco*k Started from my momma's kitchen watching them grams drop