Do or Die feat. R. Kelly Magic Chick Lyrics

D.O.D. Track Listing
  • 1 Against All Odds (intro)
  • 2 Right Here
  • 3 Chain of Command
  • 4 Max Julien Interlude
  • 5 U Already Know
  • 6 Higher
  • 7 Max Julien Interlude
  • 8 Magic Chick
  • 9 Nawty
  • 10 Paid the Price
  • 11 If Only You Knew
  • 12 Holla at Your Boy
  • 13 Be Alright
  • 14 Around Here
  • 15 Wa Da Da Dang
  • 16 Getcha Weight Up
  • 17 For My Niggaz
  • 18 Max Julien Interlude
  • 19 Church
  • 20 Higher (remix)
  • (R. Kelly, talking)
    Oh! Ladies it's ya boyfriend, Kels
    Do or Die, I told y'all
    We lookin' for them magic chicks
    The ones that can make that thing do magic tricks
    We see ya in the clubs
    Everywhere, around the world
    Let's go

    (Hook, R. Kelly)
    Lookin' for that magic chick
    Who wants to disappear
    And get out of here, real quick
    And get off in her good
    And lick that magic stick
    So put your hands up high
    If you're a magic chick
    Bounce up and down
    If you can make that a__ do tricks
    Wooo!

    (Verse 1, N.A.R.D)
    What the business? Let me holla at ya shawty
    I wanna get up wit'cha blubber, and know yo name
    I could spit it like I spit it, but I gotta be Chuch! (Chuch, chuch)
    When I tip off and blow yo brain
    I could get'cha numb, like raw cocaine
    When I'm grinnin' and I'm rubbin' ya thighs, man
    Can't explain how ya got me risin'
    Sip a little pimp and let her get a little hypnotized
    Recognize, wit' the pretty eyes, seven forty-five
    When we bendin' in the raw like this
    First seat, box Lexus'es
    Drop down, like that's the s___
    You can tell me what you really wanna tell me
    In the back seat, you can lick and blow
    Affiliated wit' the n____s in the cut
    Tell 'em voodoo, that's what's up

    (Hook, R. Kelly)
    Lookin' for that magic chick
    Who wants to disappear
    And get out of here, real quick
    And get off in her good
    And lick that magic stick
    So put your hands up high
    If you're a magic chick
    Bounce up and down
    If you can make that a__ do tricks
    Wooo!

    (Verse 2, Belo)
    Uh, all the fellas say Belo preach
    And I'ma tell you what it is when the money drop
    I could send to the block, or the crib
    To the car, or the mall, either or
    I'm finna send a pop
    Did you wanna bend a corner
    You like I'm hot?
    She gon' recognize a pimp
    Gon' get up!
    Do or Die and Twi-ista
    All about the fetti man
    One n____
    Anyway you see me puffin' on herb
    Got the Bentley sittin' on the curb
    Happy people b__pin' R. Kels
    Legion, so we throwin' up L's
    And you can tell by the rocks n' fiends
    Glocks n' things, our clique sick
    Lil' ma only doin' what she doin'
    Like Dave Chapelle, "I'm rich b____!"

    (Hook, R. Kelly)
    Lookin' for that magic chick
    Who wants to disappear
    And get out of here, real quick
    And get off in her good
    And lick that magic stick
    So put your hands up high
    If you're a magic chick
    Bounce up and down
    If you can make that a__ do tricks
    Wooo!

    (Verse 3, R. Kelly)
    I'm, too cool in a GT coupe
    In the mid-night blue
    With the magic chrome
    I'm up in the club like Michael, the poor b____
    Got my game face on
    Finna take this party home
    Deep into the early morn'
    Tryin'a make these hits
    The m_________as
    But m_________a's won't leave me alone
    Come here girl, let me holla at'cha
    Throw a few of them hundreds at'cha
    Slidin' down that pole like, wow
    Ohh, child, gots ta hit'cha
    Up in the mall, on the lo-lo girl
    Lookin' for one of them solo girls
    She gotta be one of them rodeo chicks
    When she ride the magic stick
    I just wanna be yo homie
    Lover, friend, in the club to the pony
    You should be famous babe
    The way you "Put It On Me"
    Poor radio stations around the world
    They lose about to be home
    Do or Die, in the middle of the Chi
    Put your hands up high
    And bounce ya dome

    (Hook, R. Kelly)
    Lookin' for that magic chick
    Who wants to disappear
    And get out of here, real quick
    And get off in her good
    And lick that magic stick
    So put your hands up high
    If you're a magic chick
    Bounce up and down
    If you can make that a__ do tricks
    Wooo!

    We be uh (Uh-oh!)
    We be all at them girls
    We be uh (Uh-oh!)
    When we into the club
    We be uh (Uh-oh!)
    To all the honeys, wassup
    It's Do or Die and Kels
    It's Do or Die and Kels
    It's Do or Die and Kels
    It's Do or Die and Kels

    (R. Kelly, talking)
    It's ya boyfriend Kels, Do or Die
    We've only just begun
    Chi-Town under construction
    Rock, I see ya
    AK, Belo, Nard
    Y'all n____s can keep bouncin'
    s___ we ain't outta here
    Haha, we still got magic chicks up in here
    You know what they doin'

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