Genie of the Lamp (2004) Mac Dre

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The Genie of the Lamp
(Who is it?)
It's the Genie of the Lamp
The Genie of the Lamp
(Who is it?)
The Genie of the Lamp
It's the Genie of the Lamp

[Verse 1]
Multi-cultural, hot vocals
Everywhere I go I get love from the locals
They buy it, slump it, knock it, bump it
My voice is an instrument, I'm kinda like a trumpet
They tryin' to figure out my estimated wealth
I'm a hot item, they can't keep me on the shelf
Stores restock me, whores be jocking
Benihana waitresses pour me sake
Catch Papi sloppy freakin' Puerto Ricans
And when it's late I sling eighths at Beacon
Ain't no sleepin', nigga I'm the mob
And nigga being the mob is a full time job
Ask Hob in a Celsior
Mob niggas live a little healthier
A little wealthier without helping her
But I'm a pimp, so I'm gon' get help from her
We on "The Wharf" at Joe's, gettin' our crab on
Lobster tails with the Alaskan add-ons

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