3, that's a magic number. Yes, it is. It's the magic number. Somewhere in this hip -hop
soul community was born 3, Mr. Vimy, and that's a magic number. What does it all mean? Difficult
preaching is posthumous pleasure. Pleasure in preaching starts in the heart. Something
that stimulates the music in a measure. Measure in the music breaks in three parts. Casually
see but don't do like the soul, cause seeing and doing are actions for monkeys. Doing hip -hop
hustle no rock and roll, unless your name's Brewster, cause Brewster's a punkie. Parents
let go cause it's magic in the air. Criticizing rap turns you out of order. Stop looking,
listen to the phrase in front of stairs, and don't get offended while Mace Dozie does your
daughter. A dry camera roll system is now set. Fly around the store under Daisy Productions.
It stands for the inner sound, y 'all, and y 'all can bet that the action's not a trick,
but show me how it functions. Everybody wants to be a DJ. Everybody wants to be an emcee,
but being speakers are the best, and you don't have to guess. They're like,
so posse, cause it's the three, and that's the magic number. Three. This here piece of the pie
is not preserved, but the cough that we're dying, and three out of every darn time. The effect is,
mm, when a daisy grows in your mind. Showing true position. This here piece just kicks in
the part of the pie that's missing, where that negative number fills up the casualty.
Maybe you can subtract it. You can call it your lucky partner. Maybe you can call it your adjective,
but odd as it may be, without my one and two, where would there be my three? Mace,
posse, me, and that's the magic number. What does it all mean? Focus is formed by
flaunts of the soul. Souls who flaunt style gain praise by pounds. Common are speakers
who honor this flow. Scroll written daily creates a new sound. Listeners listen,
cause this here is wisdom. Wisdom of a speaker, a dove, and a plug. Set aside a legal substance,
you feed them for now. Get them high off this dialect drug. Time is a factor, so it's time to
count. Count not the negative actions of one. Speakers of soul say it's time to shout. Three
forms of soul to a positive sum. Dance to this fix and flex every muscle. Space can be filled
if you ride like my lumber. Advance to the tune, but don't do the hustle. Shake, rattle, roll to
my magic number. Now you may try to subtract it, but it just won't go away. Three times one. What
does it all mean?
No more, no less. No more, no less. No more, no less. No more, no less. Three times one. No more, no less. That's the magic number.
