Magic Heart Genies  (Myka 9, JtheSarge, Dj Drez)
Album: Heartifact
Year: 2008

Lyrics and Credits for:

Track 2, "All In A Dream"
Produced by B Smash
Lyrics by M. Troy and J. Smith
Zils and Percussion by S. Ivey
Scratches by Dj Drez
Recorded at One Wise Studios, eureka, Ca.


Chorus:

Its all in a dream.  To a Magic Heart Genie!  To a Magic Heart Genie!  Its all in a dream.


Myka 9:

Let's have a spin off.  Pick a number pilaf.  Rice 9 spices.  Got to get the mil on.  Got a nice wife says got to get a deal
off.  Mid life crisis.  Hope you get your build on.  Lifeline priceless.  Why they get their kill off?  Whey they get their
ill on?  Chop shop steal off.  Get on and welcome to a new millenium beyond the eons.  We're taking you to a truer view of 
what we feed off.  Ping pong singing songs where it really belongs.  Hong Kong- Shanghai- we're in another paradigm sippin' 
on the cherry wine.  Outlook very fine.  Furlong.  Full of billabongs.  Won't serve us.  Merlin and his girlfriend don't 
disturb us.  Persian princess puts Her in a whirlwind.  Sanskrit chanting, dancing in a turban.


JtheSarge:

Wish too official.  Initials of the all new M.C. crew.  Thats MHG Magic Heart Genies, eh yo Mike and Me we like MSG.  What I 
really mean is Mike and I.  Thats JtheSarge and Myka 9 and you best believe we the hardest kind.  We ain't hard to find.  
Just rub the mic, we'll be right on site!  Eh yo pass that mic to the right and send that "L" to the left.  Beat box, smoke,
think and rap til I'm out of breath.  And We'll be so fresh, so nice we'll have you pounding on the walls.  From the brain 
to the gut, to the heart, to the lungs, til the throat flings it out that jaw.  Its J from the bay and I spray with my south 
paw.  Get up on the walls, make the aerosal fertile.  Mobile, local, NorCal know how, vocals coastal, Go Child!

Chorus:
"........."


JtheSarge:

Antagonist, evangelist, randomnist, radical plight from talking all night- "I'll chalk em' up white"- and all this lu la lu
la lay.  Thats what he said.  The type a guy that can't shut his lip.  Yo he'd jump ship when you running it, you'd be stunn-
ing it and he'd be coming in.  Puzzling?  Now let me begin.  Cold evening, dark night under the Northern lights.  Any rapper
that don't wanna get served, better be busting right.  Might Mouths in the house and he'll call you out, and let me know when
you see em'.  I got a bone to pick with this pompus prick and I'm fitting to sell him to a museum.    When Im done with him,
man Im done'n him.  Thats killing em' for you know nots.  Cuzz in 2008 homie, its very likely someone might get Got.  In a 
cypher beside the biters, amongst the written spitters, freestylers.  Some are good, old and new.  Some get check and some 
get chewed.  Some catch wreck and keep it true.  I seek the dudes that be teaching you.  Treating you like medication.  
Whether "G" up, keep up, creep-up, people feature styles of great fascination.  I love a good M.C. education.  That's the 
road to innovate, to elevation.  This dude had know idea what he was facing.

Myka 9:

Playing the darbouka, zils and skill with a hookah.  Bathe in Zevuya, puka shells in a hoola-hoop cute with sales of the 
booyaw.  Theres nothing you can do now.  YOu're caught up in the spell of a Goddess in the form of a luau.  From shore to
shore, my tiki torch never blew out.  Every new child born as an indigo knew how to put it down.  Look around, elevated
entities are abound.  Now you wow!  You might of grew out of just styling and dialing in another mile a minute cool out. 
But We didn't, so why shouldn't you find hidden within the rhythm an inner vision of mini physics that plenty visit?  No
cynicism, no more mental prision or demolition of sacred symbols or parabolism just exquisite new styles.  Ooh child, things
will get a lil easier. 

Chorus:
".........."