Sunday, January 26, 2020

LYRICS (Jay Tha Magician)

This is for a certain person I know that asked me to have a magic show
("No Better Present" who asked me to do some magic tricks for New Year's Eve)

The mic is like my wand on the track that I wave - been doin this for years
spewing hits that I blaze - I'm amazed at the ways I recite - all my ways
on the mic - I'm like Merlin unfurlin this magic - it's a habit I twist words
served hot like burnt cabbage - I'm rhythm addicted it's in me this I live it
can't fake it - been doin these songs for too long - it feels right can't be wrong
my skills I build strong - with raps I bust - I got the magic touch - I'm the rhyme
practitioner - administer - deliverer - anywhere in my perimeter - my rap stamina
don't stop I keep havin the desire to write interspliced in my life - feel the rhythm
flowin - mind blowin - rhymes growin - I pack mystical magic in my raps
I'm a seer - and I can see your path - you about to get hit wit a rhyme avalanche of my

Raps (echo) Tracks (echo) that rock (echo)
don't stop I keep comin wit

Nobody lives forever but with paintings and songs it's clever - you can be gone
and still go on - like da Vinci and Picasso - artistico humano (artistic human)
full fledged rapper - craft master - track damager - I bang like a hammer
track after track after track the outlaster - rap enamored the main factor in
my plenty many chapters - I write like Steven King even bring my mom along
on two songs - I'm too strong - I'm a metal (Steele) and mentally I'm growin
showing what I know and flowing like a creek - used to teach - when I speak
it's unique - vivo con no hijo musico terrifico magnifico (I live with no son and
terrific and magnificent music) you know how it go - overall I'm just sayin
why stop makin music if ya feel what you creating - ya feel this like a massage
YAJ - spell that backwards - the mirage - ya can't dodge - el fabuloso
(the fabulous) - the virtuoso - catch the magic track barrage of my

Raps (echo) Tracks (echo) that rock (echo)
don't stop I keep comin wit
It's Jay Tha Magician - this track an exhibition
of the magic that's packed in the raps that I'm bringin

Words do my bidding - Jay the Great in tracks livin - a wizard in makin these
tracks the magnificent - rap magico (magical rap) sin este (without this)
vida tragico (life is tragic) I bring raps out my hat like a rabbit - I'm movin this
the illusionist - movin you without my hands - tha grand wizard - I can make
rain or a blizzard of rhymes in my mind - at any time I disappear
come back the next line - behold - I hold the magic rap - this my bag of tricks is my

Song caster - rap weaver - rhyme sorcerer - conjuring linguistic spells
and mesmerizing musical maneuvers with legendary lyrical lightning
in unfathomable magical concoctions of voluminous vocabulary
from a myriad of limitless impeccable sonic options I'm droppin

*Note: "Jay The Great" sounds arrogant, but in this context, it just really fit the vibe and
dramatic flair the track (and magic shows in general) was calling for, so after some
contemplation, I decided to keep it in there.

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