Black Magic

Come out the swamp like an alligator eat you alive like a alligator turn the ho into a now or later I'm your father Darth Vader I got something for you hahas I got something for your he hee's bullet holes make you feel the breeze bullet holes now you're deceased shot undercover wonder thunder I will never ever see my brother cop drops from the chop shop gunshots pop laptops kill my bro you a target bloodstains on your carpet bloodstains on your press kit my squad stay lit

We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah

Crime scene magazine box ya ass bell ring sip the lean ya mean ain't my lover Billie Jean drug fiends on morphine straight G's on crime sprees my whole life I've been mislead go home and my brothers dead we will never ever be scared voodoo dolls stay blood red shoot ya ass like the feds paranoid from all the meds hollow tips put you to bed black urn or casket? black magic for haters yeah black bullets for haters heads (bang bang)

We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah
We got that black magic for haters yeah