الأغاني:
Mc Magic Trippin

NEW YORK YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS STAND UP NEW YORK!!!! Yeah! I ain't finshed yet! Mr. Magic, Chuck Chillout, Audio Two A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, Black

You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads Cause MC's have used up extended warranties While real MC

la la, go, go back Yeah boy I take it back like this Like Will Smith and a... Today's Sundays, tomorrow closes six It's already 5 30 gotta move quick But I ain't even tripping

NEW YORK YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS STAND UP NEW YORK!!!! Yeah! I ain't finshed yet! Mr. Magic, Chuck Chillout, Audio Two A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, Black

Nancy Considera che la vita scivola Come vasellina che non aspetta che una rima Che non esistono ore minuti secondi e scatti Ci sono solo sei ottavi due mc

m a, stimulator, administrator Activator, initiator Captivator, originator Perculator, perk you up It's Harmony, the minor key That moves with the rhythm passionately I ain't ego trippin

NEW YORK YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS STAND UP NEW YORK!!!! Yeah! I ain't finshed yet! Mr. Magic, Chuck Chillout, Audio Two A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul, Black

a California dream but eventually everything becomes a dirt pit in a showroom frame I attract another hit if you run to the sun, call Lu, then you trip

a California dream but eventually everything becomes a dirt pit in a showroom frame I attract another hit if you run to the sun, call Lu, then you trip