Yo, bestow upon me nahledge
Wizahd, all-knowin', all-wise
Ah wants ta rule muh motha fuckin kangdom
Make sweet da breeze, not once defiled
Dethrone da evil prince's iron fists in velvet gloves o' sin
Parade da blue-robed Crips, da unpopped cherries
an' wheel da wyvern's in
Let da sirmony consecrate da marriage
Let me be da protege o' da five magics
Gimme da alchemee!
Gimme sauceree
Gimme wizahdree!
Dermatologee!
Electricitee!
Magic if ya please
Masta all o' deez
Bring 'im ta his knees
Ah masta five magics
Possessed wif straight fiah
Ah master magics "5"
Huntin' da abyss lawd
Only one will be above ground
A homie who lives by da gat will surely also die
He who lives in sin will surely live da lie
(Don' make me come ova dere bitch...)