Wizard of Bushwick (feat. Sir Sly)

Ooh, after hours Underground He's sittin' in his tower Have a look around His kingdom come His will be done Only dance for in his town All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick This that funky magic shit you fuck with All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick Well, this that funky magic shit you fuck with Welcome to his world His psychedelic palace Pass around the cups from the crystal chalice Loud noise beamin' from him Underneath his spell, oh Heaven is a dance floor and all is well All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick This that funky magic shit you fuck with All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick Well, this that funky magic shit you fuck with All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick This that funky magic shit you fuck with All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick Well, this that funky magic shit you fuck with He's on the move, he's in the streets He's on the floor, he's in the beat You feel the magic pumpin' in your blood He's on the move, he's in the streets He's on the floor, he's in the beat You feel the magic pumpin' in your blood, uh He's on the move, he's in the streets He's on the floor, he's in the beat You feel the magic pumpin' in your blood, uh He's on the move, he's in the streets He's on the floor, he's in the beat You feel the magic pumpin' in your blood, uh All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick This that funky magic shit you fuck with All rise, the high priest, the wizard of Bushwick This that funky magic shit you funk with That funky magic shit you fuck with