(Violent J)
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There it is ya'll,
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take a look at that palace, hey, fountains of alizay
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It be amazing, devastating,
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out of control, wizard logo, on a gold flag pole
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Leta¢æ¢âs roll, front door, ring the bells we here,
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free beer, weed air
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Ia¢æ¢âm so glad to be there,
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We could tell they be smoking on something sonic
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I smelled it in the hallways, Ia¢æ¢âm always on it,
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asked the guard what that shit is...
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(Anybody Killa)
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'Ita¢æ¢âs his herb the Wizard'
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(Violent J)
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What he dona¢æ¢ât share like a big nerd?
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He was like..
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(Anybody Killa)
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'Fools get they gizzards chopped
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When asking around about the Wizarda¢æ¢âs crop'
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(Violent J)
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Then I thought, what you thinking?
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Was that ABK?
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(Anybody Killa)
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'Just stick to the hallway, ok, go away'
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(Violent J)
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At the Wizarda¢æ¢âs gates we all knocked
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And we walked all in
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Let the party begin, balling
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(The Wizard)
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Who dare come here to meet the big W?
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You're crazy, your boys are in trouble too
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I be the one like Big Daddy Wizard Kingpin
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Tell me what the..
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Fuck you thinking?
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I blink and I set your, faces on fire
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Damnit, must be a faulty wire
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Well fuck, my voice thing run out again
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But you're still in terrible danger my friend
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(Violent J)
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Tin Man ran and dismanned the curtain
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It was just some fool in a Fuck Off shirt
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And it was salt in the game, we maintained the same
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(The Wizard)
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Hi, Shaggy, Stretch Nuts be the real name,
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or the Wizard if you want
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But ita¢æ¢âs all a front
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I been here 9 years, 8 days, and a month
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So I started this hussle, now ita¢æ¢âs getting me paid
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I got to admit I get laid with my own parade
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But a player like me knows what you want
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A player like me holds the magic blunt
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The magic blunt?
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(The Wizard)
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The magic blunt
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I been saving it up, what, what
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All for a you fools are getting what you want
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Cause a player like me holds the magic blunt
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The magic blunt?
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(The Wizard)
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The magic blunt
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Ia¢æ¢âm lighting it up, now what, what
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Mr. Lion 'Yeah',
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you indeed of a hoe then blow, 'What up dawg?'
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She's yours, or any other bitch you step to,
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dona¢æ¢ât let no rep go and intercept you
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Tin Man, ita¢æ¢âs your turn to hit the ganj
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'Nothing I dona¢æ¢ât understand'
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Your wish is for iron when you made out of steel
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But you already the hardest for real
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'Thanks'
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Scarecrow, my man, hit the dro
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'Some homies 2 smoke with me?'
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I know
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'Ia¢æ¢âm puffing but I aina¢æ¢ât seeing nothing'
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What about the homies thata¢æ¢âs with ya,
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you saying they frontin?
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'But I love Tin Tizzy, The Lion, and J though'
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And they down with you for life, too
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'Oh'
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And Violent J
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'Hey'
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Now ita¢æ¢âs your turn to burn
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Just hit that shit and the page we turn
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Just hit that shit and the page we turn
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Just hit that shit and the page we turn
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Just hit that shit and the page we turn
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Just hit that shit and the page we turn
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(Talking & Coughing)
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(Violent J)
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And that was it
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Next thing I knew I woke up in my very own bed
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Chillin'
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And that's, that's how it exactly how it went down
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Hope you liked it
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The Wizard's Palace
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| ICP (Insane Clown Posse) |
