Friday, October 18, 2024

Track selection by: Phenomenal P
Magnificent - Black Thought
Album:  Streams of Thought, Vol. 3: Cane & Able (2020)
Producer:  Sean C (of The X-Ecutioners)

Verse 3

Ayy, yo
(I, I, I, I, I'm magnificent)
Got the bop gun loaded up to kill one
Drop cruisin' like Top Gun through Brazil
When your net worth is millions, people too familiar
My network is real young, careful where you chill, son
I'm the magnificent
Stay playin' where them bad bitches is
Dilla, Slum Village, macknickelous
People know my style nasty as black licorice
Telephone stacks sickenin', that's nigga-rich (goddamn)
Don't make me burn your wings off like the Icarus (magnificent)

The Lord take away the same thing He giveth us
Temptation do not lead, please deliver us (let them mag-magnificent)
When you a beast, you kinda cease to give a fuck
You stop listening, please tell me not this again
Begging, "Bring back Black, the block missin' him"
To murder tracks right in front of mad witnesses
Forty-four magnificent, what the bidness is?