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MAGIC MAN

Pump pump pump it up
You wanna rocka rhyme
Then your sure inna luck
Raise raise the roof
Class Actions in the house
We’re bullet proof!

Come ‘on Come ‘on this old sensation
Ressurrect the rave generation!
The race generation with the old sensation
The magic man of the rave generation

The magic man in the team of steel
A working class hero the guys the real deal
A conjurer who loved the crystal lines
And shooting the dice it was the sign of the time
Facing the camera with tears in his eyes
It was dry out time not a major surprise
Would the demons return for another reprise?
Or would the fallen star make the ten count and rise
A bad role model what the hell do they know?
They wanted dirt to hurt for the media show
I bet you all loved crystals too
You media whores all lies no truth
You wanna demonise you wanna fantasise
When the real sinner was only you
What ever the scheme whatever the plan
We pay tribute to the magic man

Hardcore you know you want more
Old skool new skool gonna brawl brawl brawl!
Its hardcore hardcore you know the score
Lets revive to a time like a never before

Chorus: (x 8)

Take me back to back in the day
Where broken dreams won’t make you pay

Bust that groove come dance with me
The magic man got the raw energy
With the acid house and the ecstacy
Lets bust inna rhyme for the commentary
I’m the number one left wing MC
From the market force justa set yourself free
Justa set yourself free justa set yourself free
Set yourself free for the civil liberty
The civil liberty the civil liberty
Class Actions stands for the civil liberty
We stand for the rights and the civil liberty
To the days of the rave take a trip with me
To the days of the radio piracy
Playin old skool tracks with the live MC’s
The dance revolution in unity
It was the best dance area – Yeah Definitely!

Now hes all messed over cos the system hates men
Why go gold diggers have to win again
Got only a fraction of what he earned
Booze, women, drugs had he crashed and burned?
Still memories are with us forever
The skill and the flair and the baggage to endeavour
Should have worn three lions much much more
Could have finished where he started where hes still adored
Once a young player many couldn’t afford
When he signed for you you’d reap the reward
Every where he travelled always inspiration
Realised his mistakes he helped in education
Media spin character assassination
From the cocaine shame and the rap accussation
Even if things didn’t go to plan
There can be only one magic man

Hardcore you know you want more
Old skool new skool gonna brawl brawl brawl
Its hardcore hardcore you know the score
Lets revive to a time like a never before

Chorus (x8)

Turning back the hands of time
Gonna bust Gonna bust on a magic rhyme (x2)

Chorus (x2)

Turning back the hands of time
Gonna bust Gonna bust on a magic rhyme (x2)

Lyrics copyright (c) Aslan AK 2006 – 2010 and Mike F (2009 – 2010)