MAGIC!

MAGIC! - So Tired lyrics

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[Intro]

I'm trying hard, just to find my way

(find my way, find my way)

Over and over to the Lord, I pray

(the Lord I pray, the Lord I pray)

I'm smoking weed, just to ease my mind

(to ease my mind, to ease my mind)

I'm steady debating, cause niggaz is hating

But Lord knows, it'll be alright



[Hook]

I'm trying hard, just to find my way

Hoping I can see, a brighter day

Over and over, to the Lord I pray

Hoping everything, will be ok

I'm smoking weed, just to ease my mind

Through all these tribulations, of my life

I'm steady debating, cause niggaz is hating

But Lord knows, it'll be alright



[Magic]

Before we get to whatever promised, no show together prize at the end for us

Simply convinced that the streets, is the only friend to us

Send us a comfort that'll, heal our hate

To raise what's great and expose what's fake, and pray that release is tired

But we don't, deserve to lead

Before complaining on the, difference from your want's and need's

I've been appointed my word and on it, help you through your high's and low's

Show you don't have to be afraid, no mo'

I love my sisters, but we done put em down sometime

Independent, easily baited by the things that shine

Crying inside completed perfect, beauty couldn't change what was issued

The love that she looking's for, one that this world can't give her

Rock on mama you're precious, nothing changed but life

Bang them pockets with your profit, comes a dangerous price

Shhh, hell couldn't keep us in shackles

We head over heals with the demons in back of us, sitting soldier for having



[Hook]



[Magic]

I'm sick and tired, of being sick and tired

And I'm sick of dealing with niggaz, and all these fucking liars

I keep my head in the sky, and pray that my niggaz make it

My pockets aching, you getting my way of life I'm taking

See I've been rapping too long, to say that I'm doing base I suppose to be balling

So please stay out my fucking face, welcome to the Vault nigga

We keep it gutter, but keep it real in the same breath

Quiet as kept, you niggaz ain't seen nothing yet

I humble my heart, hoping to keep this fire contained

The world pressured me to murder, I got's no one to blame

Still the same trying to change, but these streets calling

Hurting my own kind, cause Mr. Magic love balling

Hoping my mama, don't think she brought me or taught me to hate

She just delivered me it's in my heart, believe me it's faith

My mind is boggled at times, I sit and wait for the signs

God gon deliver this anger, give me a piece of mind



[Hook]



[Magic]

We in an everlasting struggle, the objective's to win my nigga

Nothing pretend, we'll worry with every spin my nigga

Treated my wounds, just took a second to heal neglect

Comfort the soul, that know the sun'll only shine a second

With no concerns in it, maybe we'll change in time

Shoot for the stars, and let what's artificial lag behind

Now I'll be careful, who I'm hurting while I choose my foes

Later the same hands I'll help, and to feed and clothe me

Be the life of whatsoever, I'm allowed to reach

Preposition to be the voice, of what's afraid to speak

Baptized in fire, called in the face of Christ

Till we expire, free to stumble at the steps of life

A cruel world said the ghetto, to be fast asleep

Vowing to never give us someting, we allowed to keep

For real and fake, same spot in a casket we

Grew old too soon and smart too late, you feel that



[Hook]
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Language: English

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