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makin' magic (clean version) - skarra myakayaka lyrics

[intro: skarra myakayaka]
you hear that? it’s the streets talking, and i keep my ear to the streets
and what they saying is, what these rappers have been dropping lately is
nonsense man! straight up garbage! rubbish! but us on the other hand homey…
we making magic

[hook: skarra myakayaka]
dummies falling off, but we making magic
m-net movies 1 mayn, yeah we making magic
m-net movies 2 mayn, yeah we making magic
david copperfield mayn, yeah we making magic
making magic mayn, making magic mayn
we making magic making magic making magic mayn
yeah we making magic mayn, we making magic mayn
criss angel we making magic mayn

[verse 1: skarra myakayaka & swiss flow]

[skarra myakayaka]
look at my scar (ayyyyy) look at my face
the black tony montana call me young scarface
making magic, this here tragic, limosoiune flow stretch it like elastic
your style is plastic, mine is mastered and i gotta halla at my connection
nyico nyico manolo, a skinny chick is a no no
i like em thick, i like em thick just like my mayo
uni loyi vafana but i’m busy making mzansi magic
electrifying like the rock you gauranteed to feel the static, that’s fantastic!

[swiss flow]
like the number nine everyone after me repeat themself
i got to be the rapper making hype when i hit the shelf
the mirror the you looking into for a brief reflection
is the sign the i reflect the level you suckers be hoping for
the medias pressure has me falling under pressure
i ain’t scared no discussion when i fully use my venom
check ofcourse i’m not your type everyday i’m on my grind
you will have to say something ’bout when you hit the mic

[verse 2: tsp & gk]

[tsp]
(yo!) tspeezy the madest, my mind is a palace (yeah)
i’m stunttin from head to toe my swag is from paris (yeah)
my —– is the baddest (uh), her -ss is the fattest (uh)
i’m soul plane high you just stuck in the traffic (whooo)
let’s do this, let’s do this i’m princ-p-l you the student (uahh)
intruders the ruders ——- we pull up in scooters (yeah)
coolest you —— clueless these ——- salute us {yeeeeeeah}
spitting r-t-rded flow i’m dropping that makus (uah)

[gk]
uhhh, two check who dat? gk, i knew dat
my style too fresh, too much street cred
i’m on my grind state a lot of talk don’t bother me
it’ll leave you weak and worn out stupid dudes don’t talk to me
they know better than that i want that magic johnson me g
ferrari speed, i’m in the lead, magic st–z, step up properly
like a rotten apple —– you don’t want no parts of me

[outro: skarra myakayaka]

yo w-ssup it’s your boy skarra myakayaka and if you like what you heard
then holla at me online
follow me on twitter @skarramyakayaka
like my facebook fanpage which is skarra myakayaka
watch my videos and subscribe to my youtube channel which is also skarra myakayaka
thank you, and god bless

- skarra myakayaka lyrics

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