Hocus Pocus Songtext
von Unknown T

(Love, can′t even mistake love)
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Hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus on my own shit
The burden tried to pit me as a culprit
Got a lotta pasta on my shoulders, heavy karma and I know this
'Cah truce said we slapped up the older (brrt-brrt)

We was money hungry, now it′s dirty money to my chaffeur
I see the nigga scream out, ain't for settle, he's a joker
I′m a rebel she don′t know 'cah the gun bless her
I can′t tell her that I drip, it give her blood pressure

Cock back and undress her, fiddle with my finger, I'm a gun presser
She loves to argue and she loves to lecture
Back and forth and now she talkin′ 'bout I don′t impress her
On my neck, she only askin' did I fuck Vanessa

These goodies want my cheddar, can't trip me ′cause I′m clever
My old ting just on top and I call her beretta
My new ting got mistreated, so I had to take her
I told my young bucks to gwuan check her


(Look) hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus (look)
Time to up the 'Gram, we don′t need associates (look)
Hocus-pocus, I ain't feedin′ no more vultures
We're soldiers (we′re soldiers, we're soldiers, we're soldiers)

Check, you′re hocus-pocus, I ain′t dippin' in no focus
At 25, I can′t rely on any olders
Yo, I'm back still, bench a little weight up off my shoulders
It didn′t take me long to know that I'm the coldest

Now I burn like the fuckin′ sun
On any track I'm on, sweet like a Capri Sun
These niggas actin' dumb, for real
I told T that any pass is long
He jokes, said he got more smoke than in your daddy′s lungs

You′re young, I can't expect you to understand
Yo, what it′s like to touch that stage, catch a hundred grand
Dumb money that you can't wrap in any rubber bands
Make that same shit next week, that′s in my mother's hand

I tested a lotta rappers with this shit that I been blessed with
Made a little somethin′, so we have to get invested
I don't want no trouble with 'em bruddas that you mess with
But if you touch my son, then your bruddas are gettin′ ended


I′m back wit' it, I kick a lyric, feel my black spirit risin′ through the city
We don't act timid, we move, a couple people said I act different
I guess they never really knew me for this tax, innit
Yeah, so what you wanna know about this?
My name so real, them other rappers walk around it
They don′t speak it 'cause what I′ve got, they don't teach it
I earned this, never learnt this, and that's the secret, yeah

I got enemies, a lotta enemies
Shook a lotta hands to be the man that they pretend to be
So what you tellin′ me?
Them other fellas on ′em felonies while we was busy sellin' out ′em Wembleys and Hammersmith apollos

Yo, when I lead, niggas follow, other cats beg, steal and borrow
I'm doin′ it tonight, guys are doin' it tomorrow
It′s not surprisin' why it's fillin′ me with sorrow
But I cannot quit, that′s a misuse of my power
Goin' on savage like I′m Alicent Hightower
Gently, but foundation ain't no fenty
Money on the table, but the bosses couldn′t temp me

Yeah, I'm shinin′ and they ain't bustin' any diamonds
Always been the best, but gettin′ better with the timin′
Expert rhymin', ten years deep and ain′t hit my prime in
I guess I found a silver linin', I′m back

Hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus (look)
Time to up the 'Gram, we don′t need associates (look)
Hocus-pocus, I ain't feedin' no more vultures
We′re soldiers, get on your grind, just hold that and focus (look)

Hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus (look)
Time to up the ′Gram, we don't need associates (look)
Hocus-pocus, I ain′t feedin' no more vultures
We′re soldiers, get on your grind, just hold that and focus

Hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus
Time to up the 'Gram, we don′t need associates
Hocus-pocus, I ain't feedin' no more vultures
We′re soldiers, get on your grind, just hold that and focus (look)

Hocus-pocus, I was broke and had to focus
Time to up the ′Gram, we don't need associates
Hocus-pocus, I ain′t feedin' no more vultures
We′re soldiers, 'cause you′re good