Red Fox Restaurant
Dave East, Harry Fraud, Curren$y
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At the present time, we have no information As to the present whereabouts of Mr. Hoffa We have no information that he is living or dead (La Música de Harry Fraud) la, da-da, la, da-da, la, da-da, yeah It was a stable way of livin', still a nigga had to stop At the rate that we was gettin' it, how could we refuse to cop? I took over the block, stood on top my money, saw a way out The high life, every night, we livin' like the ball dropped on New Year's But that ain't firecrackers that you hear Best believe there's candy stashed beneath them trees Them boys will blast you, then they'll flee the scene Don't ask me what team I'm from, what side I'm on Eastside, New Orleans where I started, top of the world before I'm done This the never die corporation, makin' wages with my neighbors Porsches and Ferraris racin' I work hard and I made it, y'all niggas hardly hard as us They garbage and they bars is scribbled on some toilet paper Blaze, I got it, my gang keep them ladies excited She saw the car that I'm drivin', now she wanna get fucked inside it Happy to oblige, every day I'm high (every day I'm high) Came here to collect my check, now show me where to sign (sign, sign, sign) La, da-da, la, da-da, la, da-da, yeah Early yesterday, acting on a request from the Hoffa family Police found Hoffa's car in the restaurant parking lot Said it showed no signs of a struggle No need for no doctor He disappeared like Jimmy Hoffa Blacked out in the spot, pour the Hennessey, I don't drink no vodka On my poppa, I done blew more tree than any Rasta One more shot, and we can rob 'em, lot of jokers, we in Gotham Niggas spiteful, I'm far from religious, ain't read the bible I pray Allah forgive me, don't care about goin' viral (goin' viral) Wanted the condo with the balcony, the staircases spiral F*ck a mask, pull up bare-face and find you, and surprise you Been low from dice games, 'cause they'll line you ('cause they'll line you) My whole life changed when Nas said, "I got you", I paint it just like Picasso I don't owe you nothin', you lucky I let you taste this bottle They been on my body, no lyin', I never chased a model (chased a model) Now if I post a photo, I bet it's gonna make 'em follow Dig in either pocket, pull some cake up out it You had your own dream, you could've went and did your thing Didn't have to hate about it There so much I could say about housin', just glad I made it out it I have never witnessed anything in my life Such as what has been going on here the last eight weeks An atmosphere of fear An atmosphere created by United States marshals By the FBI, and the government as a whole For the sole purpose of harassing And trying to frighten citizens of the united states
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