Black Magic Lyrics - J Lethal

My flow is so stupid, these niggas cannot fathom it 

Black card, black magic, yeah I'm living lavish bitch 

Still going in like ya girl on prom night 

I'm number one bitch and I don't plan to share the limelight 

I'm a eastside native, and I stay innovative 

And my swag is so exquisite, it can't help but captivate 'em 

Ball so hard, got that automatic starter flow 

I love a yellow-bone, but I ain't lookin' in her eyes 

'Cause I'm searching for that cameltoe 

I'm the best in the game, just check my credentials 

A true rap God because I come equipped with all the essentials 

Black magic shit, I can make you disappear 

I might get it tatted on my face but I will not shed a tear 

Let me stop playing and kick it into high gear 

I'm in my own restricted space, and no you cannot fly here 

My swagger on a milli, but it cannot be bought 

I am better than the best, what the fuck you pussy niggas thought 

Two hundred thou on the chain and yes, I expect a reaction 

Spit rhymes so eloquent you guaranteed satisfaction 

I be switching up my flows like a nigga doing backstrokes 

On my BM shit, got a nigga blowing black smoke 

And I was like, got-damn 

Pop that, lock that, got the top back 

On the drop back, I'm strapped 

And the glock at where the crotch at 

You whack, where the rocks at 

Hold up, stop that, stop that 

You got that, got that, I got that 

Got racks, big stacks 

Ya'll niggas ain't bout that, 'bout that life 

'Cause I'm gone up off that Kryptonite