Wizards Never Die - The Wizards

Puffin' on that wizard weed

All day, all night

Stay high, that’s why

Wizards ain’t gon die

Just try and step up to this wizard

Oh you ain’t heard?

Don’t fuck with this wizard

I’m a force to be reckoned with

Mother fucker, bow down, you should second this

(I'M BULLET PROOF)

Step up to me, take aim and cock it

Pull the trigger now watch I just smile and block it

What the fuck can you do to kill me?

HA, I got my spells to heal me

Go ahead, roll up with your gats a blastin'

I’ll blast back and kill while the joints still passin'

I’m from the streets bitch

You don’t know where I’ve been

Always sippin' potion with that juice and gin

I’m out motha fucka

It’s time to fly

Because motha fuckin' wizards never die

We don’t die (x4)

We stay high because

Motha fuckin' wizards never die

Still dragon ridin'

Still maiden bangin'

This motha fuckin' wizard got in the crack slingin'

I’m in the kitchen

All day long

Stirin' them cauldrons to a minstrel song

I serve goblins make fiends out of orcs

Who the fuck said spell castin' was for dorks?

(I GET TREASURE)

A stack of gold coins, ruby in my ring

This magic game is a beautiful thing

But it’s tuff

(THAZ LIFE)

Gotta earn your keep

That’s why I’m rollin' with my guild four deep

You can try and creep, to this wizard thug

But ya gonna catch a motha fuckin' lightening slug

Don’t make this wizard mad, don’t make this wizard pissed

I can kill a hill giant with the flick of my wrist

(HUH AH HA HA HA)

Go ahead dude, give it a try

Motha fucka, WIZARDS CAN’T DIE

Poof now surprise

What’s in your eyes

Ya so hypnotized

Said to me «I'll make you cry»

We wizards never die

(HUH-HAAA)

Ooh-ah, ooh-hee

That’s what the maidens be sayin' when they get with me

Please go and take a knee

From my shaft if I get too pleased

Abra-kadabra, take my staff and I’ll stab ya, but then I’ll grab ya (???)

Don’t front, it’ll be a witch hunt cause

Motha fuckin' wizards never die

You wanna get real?

You gotta act real

And that’s a fact Neil… Patrick Harris

Cats embarrassed when I battle them

Beause I’ll rattle the rhymes

Cause with my talisman

I’m holdin' this track down like Mike Tyson

Hittin' the skins with Robin Givins, I’m about to begin

To flex on this mic here

I’m rockin' tight gear, flashin' my white beard, that’s right here

Motha fuckin' elves, you don’t know me

I neva won a Grammy, I won’t win a Tony

But those who know me know I’m dealin' the realness

So they can feel this

Like a dope set of real tits

When I’m hitting skins I rock and I lean with it

So deep in some 'Spinal Tap'

Like Michael McKean’s in It

I got a spell book by my side

Motha fuckin' wizards never die

We don’t die (x4)

We stay high because

Motha fuckin' wizards never die

We don’t die (x4)

We stay high because

Motha fuckin' wizards never…