Mr. Magic - Gilligan's Island To The Beat

{Verse 1}
Just clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
I'm gonna tell you a story how I got my glory
Rockin' all over this land
Just sit right down and then I'll tell you the tale
A tale of a fateful crew
That started out in Connecticut
Rockin' folks just like you
I said my name's Mr. Magic and I'm on the mic and I'll do my very best
To make you party hearty, heartier than the rest
(?...) to keep it at a steady flow
So I can make all the party people in the house scream it out and say "Ho"
So here I am once again my friends 'bout to take my show on the road
And these are some of the places, huh, to check out my MC show
In New York City
In Boston, Mass
In Connecticut
In Jersey too
In Philly
Long Island and Washington
North and South Carolina too, huh!

{Verse 2}
Well I'm the G-I-G big freak of the week
Mr. Magic meet me on the freak, freak, freak
I'm the (?...) MC show with everybody gettin' down
You see I got (?...) and I make 'em dance
I said a (?...)
In United States, even over France
I'm the gigolo of the mix
You see I bust the girls out with my super sperm
(?...)
So young girls come and rock if you wanna learn
About that super sperm

{Verse 3}
Just throw your hands up in the air
Come on party people, shake your derriere
You do the freak or you do the bump
But come on party people get off your rump
You paid your money, you came and saw it
You didn't wanna do shit (?...) stand outside
'Cause I don't have time for all that jive
(?...) I'll make your nature rise
Yes yes y'all, it's on and on
(?...) to the mix to the break of dawn
If you like the sounds and you want some more
Come on party people get on the floor
I'm not number four, or number three, or number two MC
I'm number one and I'm on the mic, rapping for the young ladies