![]() ![]() Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us Throwin' shit around, the whole place screwed up Why you standin' there with your face screwed up?ĭon't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes When the sun go down it's the magic hour, the magic hourĪnd outta all the colors that are still up the skies What we argue anyway, oh, I forgot it's summertime I'm lookin' at her like, "This what you really want it, huh?" Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a Jumbotron I thought I was the ass hole, I guess it's rubbin' off How she gon' wake up and not love me no more She casually allure, text message break up, the casualty of tour Oh she lose it, she putting on her make up May the Lord forgive us, may the God's be with usĪnd that magic hour I seen good Christians make rash decisions We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
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