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(uh)\nCrush your head, is it magic? 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(uh)\n[01:01.59] Crush your head, is it magic? 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'64 side to side, it bounce, ribbit (ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ayy)\n  Rapping shit we live, we been did it (been, been, ayy)\n  Mix and match my bitch, she real different (real, real, real, ayy)\n  Beat my bitches' asses dumb stupid (dumb, dumb, dumb, ayy)\n  911, twin turb', it sound foolish (sound, sound, sound, ayy)\n  Couple pieces, gotta have it (have it, ayy)\n  Caught a wave, is it magic? 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(uh)\nCrush your head, is it magic? 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(uh)\n[01:01.59] Crush your head, is it magic? 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Uh\nCrush your head, is it magic? 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