Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Magic Comet Ride , by - Bob Rivers. Song from the album Best Of Twisted Tunes Vol. 1, in the genre Release date: 10.11.1997
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Magic Comet Ride , by - Bob Rivers. Song from the album Best Of Twisted Tunes Vol. 1, in the genre Magic Comet Ride |
| I got the magic in me |
| Every time I touch that track it turns into gold |
| Everybody knows I’ve got the magic in me |
| When I hit the floor the girls come snappin' at me |
| Now everybody wants a blast of |
| Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| Ah ooooooo |
| I got the magic in me! |
| These tricks that I’ll attempt will blow your mind |
| Pick a verse, any verse, I’ll hypnotise you every line |
| I’ll need a volunteer, how about you, with the eyes? |
| Come on down to the front, and stand right here and don’t be shy |
| I’ll have you time-travellin', have your mind babblin' |
| People tryna inherit the skill so they askin' me |
| Even David Blaine had to go and take some classes, and |
| I see Mindfreak like, «What's up man, what’s happenin'? |
| «So come one, come all, and see the show tonight |
| Prepare to be astounded, no Ghost or Poltergeist |
| You know I’m no Pinocchio, I’ve never told a lie |
| So call me Mr. Magic Man, I float on Cloud 9 |
| I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby) |
| Every time I touch that track it turns into gold (Yes it turns to gold) |
| Everybody knows I’ve got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby) |
| When I hit the floor the girls come snappin' at me (They be snappin' baby) |
| Now everybody wants a blast of |
| Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| Ah oooooooo |
| I got the magic in me! |
| We’ll take a journey into my mind |
| You’ll see why it’s venom I rhyme |
| Stay on the road, so I call my mama when I got time |
| I hit the stage, go insane, then jump into that crowd |
| See, see, when I rhyme I flow on the beat like pidda-dow-dow |
| See I deceive you with my intergalactic ether |
| I sing just like Aretha, so respect me like I’m Caesar |
| I kick it like Adidas, flowin' sticky like adhesive |
| Be cautious, 'cause what I be on’ll leave you with amnesia |
| I break all the rules like Evel Knievel |
| It’s a spectacular show, 'cause my heart pumps diesel |
| So whatever you saying, it don’t entertain my ego |
| I do this everyday, Hocus Pocus is my steelo |
| I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby) |
| Every time I touch that track it turns into gold (Yes it turns to gold) |
| Everybody knows I’ve got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby) |
| When I hit the floor the girls come snappin' at me (They be snappin' baby) |
| Now everybody wants a blast of |
| Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| (: M M M) Magic, magic, magic |
| Ah oooooooo |
| I got the magic in me! |
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