of you bring illusion Trapped in a world only you get in My minds playin' tricks on me again Follow your emotions everywhere Is there really magic in
footprints in the sand Toora loora loora lo First the seed and then the rose Toora loora loora li My kingdom for a lullaby My baby needs a pilot She has no magic
rainbow to Mexico Somewhere this side of lucky Just shy of goin' down There's a pilot with her wings on fire And she doesn't even notice She's got magic
verbal asswhip Don't trip it's the gifted prolific one Known as Bald Head Slick -- why is the press all on my di-dick? My style be wilder, than a kamikaze pilot
the morning light Ho, ho, ho It's magic, you know Never believe it's not so It's magic, you know Never believe, it's not so Ho, ho, ho It's magic, you
a hill all level Magic Dragon let sheets of fire hail down the base Magic Dragon a crucial test the enemy will never raise Magic Dragon spit tracer
Your poetry is all blanks to me Your words pass through courteously I wish to be swept up, to be swished I wish to be swept up, to be swished Your delivery
i am a problem i be wildin i be smilin while im askin for wallet wat u drivin give me diamond ask yo lady she desire me cuz im fly as any pilot quited
Hello? [7x] I is there anybody up here? Hello? Welcome .. 2085! Twenty eighty-five it is (Just me up here I guess) The-Dream:[verse 1] The magic of the
or in my mind Flight of dragons sail past reality Leave illusion behind Is it the past I see When I look up to the heavens Believing in the magic That
a hill all level Magic Dragon Let sheets of fire hail down the base Magic Dragon A crucial test the enemy will never raise Magic Dragon Spit tracer bullets
Thoughts of you bring illusion Trapped in a world only you get in My minds playing tricks on me again Follow your emotions everywhere Is there really magic
and wait for the magic to happen Just for rapping wack you're catchin a slappin I'll put you under pressure like a pilot with cracks in his cabin Have
re pilots watching the stars The world pre-occupied We?re pilots watching the stars Who do you think we are ? Ice and clouds Shimmer outside Rain just falls At magic
my coins like a damn pirate Fuck with my doubloons bitch, you should never try it If you don't like it, you're probably just bias 'Cause I'll stay flyer than a helicopter pilot
the blood of a soldier, older, wise and colder Arena such a ray of our haters disintegrate. Atom bombs drop. Now they gon stop. As I pilot my palm on