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[Criss Angel -
Yo Criss Angel.
I want to introduce you to the ultimate freak,
the conjurer, the prestedigitator, the Ludacris.

Abra cadabra, welcome to the show
feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not to hear me spit it how I live it
admit it I'm gon kill it every chance I get it
and I'm too to quit it like hammer
my life behind bars like I've been rapping in the slammer
and other slipping like they rapping on banana's
but Luda stay focused I've been rapping for the camera's
I'm deeper than the of Minotaur
women say I harder than a rock like the rock of Gibraltar
thats why they like to blow me like put me on a poster
and keep me by there side like put me in a holster
I thought I you, Luda's like magic
plus I steady get starbucks like magic
so much money that these women leave
plus I got a couple other tricks up my
cos..

it's Cris Mind freak in the back of a
I know magic pooof do away with clothes
I know magic pooof do away with clothes
I know magic pooof do away with your

2]
Voila, and for my trick
I'm in the hood my gang don't set trip
rep your side, throw it up you bulimic
and if you got like Stevie I've never seen it
broke bastards, boys cashless
I'm on that like Tiger Woods at the masters
I cause disaster like
your whole is a joke like April fools day
just kidding with cha, now here's the
I eat every verse thinks it's lunch time
I'm good under pressure, like when it's time
I put your chick in handcuffs like one
one rhyme beat your whole damn album
one rhyme will make me on the X like Malcolm
the industry is rapping halfway and I'll em
then off with your girl, guess what, here's the outcome

3]
Luda, got magic than in Orlando
and plenty rounds of like Rambo
try to and get played like a banjo
they really need to stop it like niggas sandals
take step and get annihilated
I'm on a roll as if my were dilated
thank God I made it, I'm what they call the
I rip your fucking heart out off what they your chest
I'm a beast it, disturb the peace with it
give me a beat and I'll a lyrical feast with it
throw it in the trash and let you finish last
your life is like the ghost of Christmas past
and I'm the Grim reaper, prepare to your death
you see me on the tube, now me in the flesh
speaking of flesh once your girl is out of the
you can me pull a fat rabbit out of my hat
because...