Magic, Alive! - McKinley Dixon.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : McKinley Dixon/Sam E. Yamaha
[00:06.316][Chorus]
[00:09.356](It's live!)
[00:10.013]I gotta plan, get with me in the ride! (Inside!)
[00:12.649]I'll make it so my niggas never die (And why?)
[00:15.145]Maybe escape if we take to skies and (Fly, high, high)
[00:19.221](Magic, alive!)
[00:19.662]
[00:20.063]I gotta plan, get with me in the ride! (Inside!)
[00:22.396]I'll make it so my niggas never die (And why?)
[00:25.128]Maybe escape if we take to skies and (Fly, high, high)
[00:28.865](Magic, alive!)
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[00:29.682][Verse 1]
[00:30.034]There he go, dropping his baby off
[00:31.616]Father, son, holy spirit
[00:32.748]We watch that boy as he cross
[00:34.170]Gold from the hand to elbow, man
[00:35.285]Such is a hefty cost
[00:36.555]Thing bout losing memories, can't put finger on what I lost
[00:39.488]Imma run in real quick
[00:40.562]Just hold yo bladder
[00:41.374]And turn up the volume nigga, 'tryna hear radio chatter
[00:43.888]The birds, the trees, the sky, what they all say matters
[00:46.270]But ya'll want me be responsible for liquor store splatter, fine
[00:49.310]Tattered feathers became the Achilles heel
[00:51.190]Chase an affinity to describe how sunshine feels
[00:53.704]Under red moon
[00:54.534]Black son
[00:55.074]Father figure
[00:55.642]Mama's gun
[00:56.261]Packed room
[00:56.875]One of one
[00:57.427]Dance circles raised him up!
[00:59.549]Haha! You seen it too, right?
[01:00.953]Babies with sun in eyes, dancing under the moonlight
[01:03.384]Hooting, hollering, clapping and never missing a beat
[01:05.891]'Til you seen a nigga rise and laugh at you in the street, It's alive!
[01:06.187]
[01:07.339][Chorus]
[01:08.575](It's live!)
[01:09.129]I gotta plan, get with me in the ride! (Inside!)
[01:11.541]I'll make it so my niggas never die (And why?)
[01:13.935]Maybe escape if we take to skies and (Fly, high, high)
[01:17.992](Magic, alive!)
[01:18.268]
[01:18.595]I gotta plan, get with me in the ride! (Inside!)
[01:21.087]I'll make it so my niggas never die (And why?)
[01:23.584]Maybe escape if we take to skies and (Fly, high, high)
[01:27.712](Magic, alive!)
[01:28.040]
[01:28.143][Verse 2]
[01:28.393]Okay, we got til mama call out from the window pane
[01:30.202]How I know all off these boys
[01:31.335]We grew up where the windows stained
[01:32.720]With a phoenix on his shoulder, ironic the boy got flamed
[01:34.920]It's the summer time, niggas gone die if ya ankles sprained
[01:37.781](I can't help you)
[01:38.609]Niggas kill god, he get too damn close to me
[01:40.123]Trick bag, got spells and a 'lil sum for grandma's groceries
[01:42.848]Took a walk around the block and all the youngins quoting me
[01:44.984]We ain't really heard of you my nigga who is you supposed to be?
[01:47.983]Run it back, that magic track! I hear a bop
[01:49.856]I'm my fathers child, so of course Imma dip, I hear pops
[01:52.319]I ain't do my job, if this come off as a 'lil shock
[01:54.725]But me and my nigga never had affinities for locks
[01:57.173]And it stacks, instead of us watchin it all collapse
[01:59.572]We huddle and between us a butterfly's wings flap
[02:02.063]Face away and say, recently I've been feeling a 'lil trapped
[02:04.714]You put ya hand on my shoulder, assure the directions mapped
[02:08.188]Haha, and I believe it
[02:09.260]Going through this now, shit, it really got me believing
[02:11.766]To live forever is to tell the stories of who light up ya eyes
[02:14.254]We ran, we danced, survived, we fly
[02:16.205]That's magic alive!
[02:19.179]Hahaha!
[02:21.063]It's magic alive!
[02:25.975]It's magic a-
[02:31.112]It's magic alive!