DJHamilton - Magic Box Lyrics

Can't die, you're too adamant, say f*ck a fair fight
You ain't had enough, no, you're fierce eyed, two hands stand you up
Came with your left, right, still gonna back you up
It's that bear pride, they can't pack a punch
Here to kick life back, and leave a track in dust
Picnic chair's fly backwards, sent 'em packin up
Now you can sit right, crack a sixer, smash and guzzle

That's the hustle

Shoot in
Make way, when I move in
A-game, or it's no game
Lay waste, spray with no aim
Mayday, when I'm on playin'
Away game or at home, they straight vacate
I got no pain, no sprain, aches
Numb the whole thing, when I'm
At this magic box
You know, old habit, that shit knocks, my door
I latch my magic box
Can't have enough, can't pass it up
I'm avid at this magic box I'm captain of
I grab the lock and clasp it
I can't fathom what, my path would look
Without my magic box

Come back to bust
Skipping the practice runs
It really be killing me, Tracklist done
I've ridden these energies, Half the fun's
Get rid of these memories, Pass the dumb
Good riddance these enemies, Capture some
Electricity, sending me, After them
Regrettin' these tendencies, blastin' 'till
These niggas is dead to me, caskets y'all
Wrapped up with blankets, just rest it's Jah, raps new son
Bastard, done mastered a lack of a dad, turned it backwards
Just rap words, some dastard kid plastered, come
Back to collapse dumb ass rappers this blaster come

Shoot in
Make way, when I move in
A-game, or it's no game
Lay waste, spray with no aim
Mayday, when I'm on playin'
Away game or at home, they straight vacate
I got no pain, no sprain, aches
Numb the whole thing, when I'm
At this magic box
You know, old habit, that shit knocks, my door
I latch my magic box
Can't have enough, can't pass it up
I'm avid, at this magic box, I'm captain of
I grab the lock and clasp it
I can't fathom what, my path would look
Without some magic

And some havoc, we been looming
Freezer, fabric, speaker booming
These our habits, we been truant
We been passionate, for these moments
Leak a classic, leave 'em hoping
See this rap shit, I'm a student
We gon' drastically improve shit
Give a schooling, to these lacking
That's the magic, in the movement
We not asking, we just doing
I'm an addict, needle proving
We rejuvenating, soothing achin'
Ruminating, who been fakin'
No debating, who's the great king
New Jamaican, who been racing
Roof is raising, losing patience
For the days we

Shoot in
Make way, when I move in
A-game, or it's no game
Lay waste, spray with no aim
Mayday, when I'm on playin'
Away game or at home, they straight vacate
I got no pain, no sprain, aches
Numb the whole thing, when I'm
At this magic box
You know, old habit, that shit knocks, my door
I latch my magic box
Can't have enough, can't pass it up
I'm avid, at this magic box, I'm captain of
I grab the lock and clasp it
I can't fathom what, my path would look
Without my magic