Chorus: Magic
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Bitch i'm a soldier (until the day that i die)
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A No limit soldier (yes i am, yes i am)
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I thought that I told ya (and nothing or no one could ever change that)
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Ain't no need to ask me why I'm a soldier til i die.
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[Magic]
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I'm a soldier see the tank on my neck?
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Mr. Magic is my name y'all better give me respect
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You might remember me from seein' me postin' up on the block
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With a .45 Glock
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and a mouth full of rocks
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Hustlin' like I didn't even care
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Wakin' up my neighbors poppin' pistols in the air
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Tryin' make a million pullin' all night flights I'm praying cuz I'm
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knowin that my life ain't right
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Forgive cuz I'm wrong but I'm begging or forgiveness
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And now I'm hustlin' in a whole other business
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Tryin' to do right for the people that I hurt
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in the process of growin up
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I've change my ways i guess thats why I'm blowin up
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I'm comin' back for all my peeps
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Just try to stay alive and keep your ass off the streets
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For the ones that gotta hustle just to eat
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Lord, I say a prayer for you before i fall asleep
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[Magic]
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How man heard Sky's the Limit?
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Shit i ain't finished this is only the beginning
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I'm with no limit
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Just think I'm in my prime
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If I'm not the best just give me some time and I'll change your mind
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Niggas like me hard to find
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Genuine I'm the only of my kind young black and full of pride
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With a mind to teach the whole world
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If you just listen to my words
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Y'all can feel my pain
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A lot of years wasted, buku friends died a lot of wet faces
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The other half caught a bunch of fuckin' cases
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So still a lot of tender spaces
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Wish I could erase the hate
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Who said money makes you happy?
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It can never bring back my daddy
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So fuck the Navi and Caddie
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I'm hopin' y'all could hear me
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Cuz I'm speakin' this from the heart
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Me and my fans never torn apart
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[Magic]
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And to the haters that be hatin' on my click
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Find a spot in line or suck a nigga's dick
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I'm gettin a lot of call now
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Bunch of fake bustas I couldn't ever trust ya,
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fuckin blood suckers
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Want me for the gift that you never thought I had
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I saw your other side, but fuck it I'm mad
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You say a lot of shit but you never ponit the finger
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I'm guessin' that Mr. Magic gon' remember
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Surprisin' a lot of so called superstars
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Passive comments but really don't want go to war
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Not with me my reputation stands for itself
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Just pull the disc out can't keep it on the shelf go and get it like
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it's the last one left
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I work the piss out the people who press 'em
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I thank the lord for such a wonderful blessin'
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Every word that I speak is a lesson
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hard to believe that this nigga is from the projects
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Chorus
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Soldier
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Magic |