Lyrics:
the sky with Bludgers,
Harry in the sky with Bludgers,
Harry in the sky with Bludgers,
Ahhhhhh-ahhh...
Follow him down to a hut by the Forest,
Where
Monday night, you know things change with time
Magic City back lookin' like '89
All the homies on the Southside up in the Ritz (woo)
Tuesday night,
The city alive Batman and Robin ain’t saving y’all lives
Harry Potter wit the wand, hearing sirens and alarms
Need a baddie in my life
Strong mind
beat it
You ain't gonna make no puss I done sewed her up
Get my money type pimp player ?? ?? are we? (No) Cool
Now I reside in Pomona
I got some
Harry like the Potter Amortentia mind
She hit me with a spell keep me up all night
Told her wanna hug and she gave me a bite
Running in a line go crazy
Swag!
Swag, swag!
Swag, swag when we surfing!
Never rattled by the serpents!
No lack, for that we emerging!
Crown in tact, attracting worth!
I just wanna ball hard and retire early (I'ma win the system)
I been putting on for my city like jersey (Pomona)
I straight came from the dirty (goat
these hos
Who get all this hate, what are those
Like we said back in 13, but now we 30
(Not true)
Look, man, I had a verse written but, you know what
I'm
“Hard Up” Harry standing on the street
Trying to make friends with every girl he meets
Mavis drives by in her car.
She says "Harry, what are you
a broach
Hold them horses Ned he cried Let's find some gold to poach!
Harry disappeared a while but soon he came a calling
He'd taken back the Quiller boots
And Harry the Horse (51)
So high in Damon Runyon's (52) esteem
Dig Ed McMahon (53) and choo choo train
And Shirley MacLaine (54)
When Annie sings with Lanny
the
Office for the get back, mayne
I believe in takin'
Go to school and GET that game
Dark brown Cognac to the head
You can't tell me shit
Nigga Michael
on your stop
You can't get up in my circle, you're not hip to the hop
Bass bleeds out of the stereo, bending whips down the block
Godfather like Harry
They met in nineteen-eighty at the school disco
He kissed her for the first time on the last bus home
he said 'you be dirty Harry, I'll be Joey
Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by moonlight,
Watch for me by moonlight,
I'll come to thee by moonlight,
I was picked up by some supersonic trucker
Looking like a crazy Chewbacca moterfucker
When I hitched a ride from the market down in Raqqa
I was
I'm elite, got a PhD cuz I'm a doctor
I'm a magician in the street, good with that stick like Harry Potter
You can throw me any beat and you know that
I got the drip
I got the water
She give me a kiss
In front of her mama
I need the balenci's
I call it the agua's
And i got a stick uh
Like i'm harry
motherfucker
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them
into
The casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parapet pigs are out
And growling
Slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is
twilight of ages, luscious and lovely and filthy with laghter, laconic giggles, ennui fort the passions, in order to justify most spurious desires, rectify
and said, "He was."
She said, "He's calling back, you know."
And he told her, "He always does."
(Refrain:)
Old friends
blown away by the wind
Never
lounges I don't even fly
They dodged me back in the days like I was asking for a shot of Ciroc Vanilla
Now they shoutin me for favors, like I'm some kind
Like a modern day Nilsson...
Without the tunes
I'll take a dozen of drinks at the old saloon
Rack em' up, knock em' back
Be in bed by noon
Can't
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