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friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is 
Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit 
Just trying to keep her happy 
There's no laughing in
Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you
voldemort is joking now,
times run out, his dream is over, BLOW!
Snap back to reality,
Oh! He's in his four post-er!
His scar is burning bad!
he wants to go
component
Of getting thousands of cover songs
Onto streaming services
Yet when the Harry Fox Agency
Also known as the HFA
Underwent maintenance in order
Harry Houdini, the one and only
Prepare to see me crush this phoney
I show no mercy to fake magic
So crawl back to the loony bin
I'm the one escaping
I'd rather shoot than catch a hot bullet
in self defense protect my family cock it back and pull it.
Legitimate time to shut em down squeeze off plenty
him
Recognize a warrior when I'm tipping back Russian
I gift-wrap when I buss it
I'm the last one to get dusted 
Got them demons all in my head
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
fat because da fatty was worse 
Pork, a Lamb Harry and da other’s big Lurch

Tryna warm up
Stone cold, always holding da wall up
Sean chilling in da
Friday you'll be dead, momma said

Thursday afternoon I bought a gun at the pawn shop
So I could go and pay John and Harry back
My brother pulled up in our
Blick-blick-blicky, McClane here
And McCallister talkin'
Slick-slick-slick? I'll place fear
In ya heart, finish what Marv & Harry started
Down in the basement
Let me sew your panic button, let me in to that
I got the semen headlocked, you won't get fat
Just lay, lay back, way, way, way
The oops up, it's
bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight
But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light
Yet if they press me sharply and harry me
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
Have you heard the ballad of harry and the devil? 
They met by the side of the road, where one had dreams and the other had schemes that went around
(La Música de Harry Fraud)
"Late in the afternoon last Wednesday 
Jimmy Hoffa pulled out of the driveway of his mother's home 
By Lake Oregon
the rear 

No looking back got to ride out of here - like

From the drip of my walk to the drip in my talk 

All these bitches be smiling they talking
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
legend in between
That's where prayers made him hit his knees
See, he was born Cabrini-era back in '99
Old Chicago, Northside, where the news reportin'
Ohh, way
Woah
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

I'm legendary
And nigga when I'm gone you're gonna see my name in bronze
I'm legendary
And tomorrow
back like a down-ass bitch
A lady in the streets, but a freak in the bed
In today's society, they're thinkin' is dead
Cause attraction about more than
stoned and feelin' no pain
Now here I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Parkside Lane

The driveway was the same as I remembered
on a stogie, with Harry on the radio
In all the clouds, with all of those white ghosts
Woah, that cigar smoke

Spent a lot of years, lighting up that back porch

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