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The Grouch - The Enchanted lyrics
f/ PSC [PSC] Castin' my fears into the fire The blue smoke arose Time to get it movin' I suppose Why the enchantment responds to Minister Earth Plain existence Follow these sentence structures Fine art In clothes his majesty stepped into the summit My point has registered One-thousand-nine-hundred-and-ninety-seven Legend Earth years to present Passed beyond the heavens to many Of a caliber emcees who rock well, tell it Intelligence while we skip the hate Trailin' off into the sunset To test coherentness But comin' hella fresh While the rest seem effortless Attempts imagine this No wish, no storm, no wand, no spell Magical times without a hail enhancin' the bliss That you hear while you keepin' this in fear [PSC-CHORUS] X 2 Magical times, we movin' on enchantment Of musical minds, we be the strong lastin' Everlastin' [Grouch] Tell me, can you feel the magic? We have it bottled and stored Movin' forward with our swords made of tongue All aboard, time to hear the ocean's roar Collect the potion for the sky through which we soar Has no walls No boundaries We fall through the atmosphere freely See me with a tape in hand made from nothing really But it includes my soul and my whole take on life You can nod your head and make the magic shine bright You don't need X-ray vision or a super power to be The initial fee is seven, but after that it's free It's like a tree, and I go deeper than what you see on the surface Servicin' all; relax, quit feelin' nervous Stand up tall, face the music Take advantage, go 'headand use it Profusion with the rest, and I feel the ???'s just stupid I have trooped with many groups through this land of the enchanted Waiting for my turn to have my wishes granted [PSC-CHORUS] X 2 Magical times, we movin' on enchantment Of musical minds, we be the strong lastin' Everlastin' [PSC] At the beginning of this weakness was the foolish and the ultimate hope lost Wanting to turn iron into gold to roll the Earth off Of the same axis, to rotate throughout the gate Causin' ripples of tide And distortion of space-time continuum I'm doin' somethin' also would hurt So prepare for the work of a king Minus perk I'm a jerk Your far thought two and two upset to just rest on the pillow of death And just rest [PSC-CHORUS] Magical times, we movin' on enchantment Of musical minds, we be the strong lastin' Everlastin' [Grouch] Eclipse 427 beats plus magical speech I hope you reach The top And MURS, you better not stop When Mystikal freestyles, then everyone drops (watch) Side-O.P., cast some spells lyrically Big Shotz, it appears to me you have the magic Arata and Asop, yeah, they have it Eligh, makin' fools careers look tragic Gonna bag it up and take it home We got that shit sewn fit-formed to my palms So everyone just sit calm And it'll be over in a few Mystic Journeymen, that's fam I thought you knew We all magic Brad, Jeff, Leslie and my momma We all magic Even Bizarro's magic [PSC-CHORUS] X 4 Magical times, we movin' on enchantment Of musical minds, we be the strong lastin' Everlastin' Strong lastin' Everlastin' Everlastin' Everlastin' Magical times, we movin' on enchantment Of musical minds, we be the strong lastin' Everlastin' Peace |
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