Wizard Of Bushwick

(album: New York Narcotic - 2018)

Ooh, after hours
Underground
Ascending his tower
Have a look around

His kingdom come
This we'll be done
On the dance floor 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
The psychedelic palace
Pass around the cup
Sip from the crystal chalice

Lightwaves beaming from him
Underneath his spell, oh
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 pumping 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 pumping 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 pumping 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 pumping 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