Lyrics:
if 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
heat 'em up
Facilitate, disintegrate through the
Harry Truman in that presidential suite
Or Keanu Reeves in that white 'Rari speedin' (skrrt)
You
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
me, "nothing happened today."
Harry Hooper living in No. 10
Bought a toupee and glued it to his head
"It looks very natural," everybody said.
But then
Harry Harrison,
Harry could ya play a golden oldie for me?
From the good old days
Yeah, the good old days
When I was still young and naive
(Back in
Ladies and gentlemen!
May I have your attention, please?
Do you wake every morning in shame and despair
To discover your pillow is covered with
Too many snakes in the grass
Awareness increase by a ten fold
Don’t ever let yo guard down
You might get hit in the temple
Don’t waste time slowing
by the coat
He got put out in front all the h***
Put the game on lock like figure four
Woah, Woah
Back up off me bro
Woah
Back up, back up, back up
Cast along the way
Spinnin' out in circles
Wakin' decibels
Beckonin', beckonin' for you (La Música de Harry Fraud)
I'm in love here but I don't
because i'll blow it
Blow my smoke in your face, tell me how it taste
Your girl push back grab her hair pull her waist
She a Freaky lil ting with a lip
the shit fall, who could I call?
Nobody, fool, all I got is myself, dawg
So I hustle hard, a hunnid stacks in the vault
Just a lil' bounce back, make sure
a way, and all would be back
Down in Murdock's garage was the place that we loved
Down by the Chevy we were kissin' kinda heavy
Down in Murdock's, down in
me sharply
Harry me through the day
Oh, then look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by moonlight
Though Hell
Ladies and gentlemen!
May I have your attention, please?
Do you wake every morning in shame and despair
To discover your pillow is covered with
On the floor next to Spike Lee in a big chain, know that Mazzi made it
Your man a rat, my only question is how you tolerate it?
I'm always gon' give back
[Proof:]
My life is trapped in these lines, that's why I'm packin' these nines
I gotta rap I ain't dyin', that's in the back on my mind
Got a strap made
pupils swell up like two pennies
I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A young-ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass
So the rats
After serving as Vice President, Joe threw his hat back in the ring
But he was older now and many thought he suffered from dement- i- a
But one by one
understanding is nothin'
Stacks in the back of a 'Lac on this glass you finna see me struttin'
Cuttin' corners on a daily basis
Move fast like Kanye West samples
back
So all my minorities
We got to get it back
Better pay your taxes
Get your masters
Flip the Massa off
Cuz they really gangster's in the government
Ladies and gentlemen!
May I have your attention, please?
Do you wake every morning in shame and despair
To discover your pillow is covered with
Harry Kissinger with the ratchet
The fact is I'm back with the clack and the click, see I ain't playing
Why, oh why, oh why? Royce Da 5'9", please
get em
Them cats cap through till they dinner
A hazmat suit in vicinity
Or have mad scoops in your skinny
My cerebellum spooked by your skinny waist
I'm
wake and touch this scar across my face
It reminds me of all I got by bein' a winner
Now this broken back was the dyin' act of a handsome Harry Clay
That
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