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broken a holy oath ,he'll pay Only your truth you want to see in your eyes Your blaze of anger still burns in time Harold has to clash with a Viking
When I was 6 years old c hard lesson I did learn. Sticks and stones can break your bones cnd words can make you burn. Brother Harold couldn't have
fund, just in case them boys come Fuck submission, I run, burn the kitchen, hide guns No trace of what I've done, might take off to an Island Someday
You're lost you don't know where you're going How you get to the top Or how you got there That mountain is called life Shit Burn Out Got
Yaaah haunted Mound Im speeding down Cutter Lane Where the fire burns and the moon dies (the moon dies) I got them open eyes (open eyes) And the moon
prying They wanna see me react When all I want to do in the world is act I gulp my drink It burns like acid down my throat I gasp for air I say to him
Shot the arrow into King Harold's Eye I steered Titanic to a watery grave Watched Atlantis sink beneath the waves I was the shooter on the Grassy Knoll
I'm overenjoyed like Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd Cause baby, you've started something And I'm gonna end it good. I'm overenjoyed like Mildred
When you're down in Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe Don't ask what your country can do for you Cash on the barrelhead, money to burn Dealey
the barrel Give it to them after night, like Kains cousin Harold [Chorus] The Ruff Rifers (what?) The Ruff Riders The Ruff Rifers (what?) The Ruff
Woah, can't fuck with niggas with a narrow vision (what's up, what's up, what's up?) I'm in the Chi eating Harold's Chicken (what's up, what's up, what's
got 'em Dog days in the Cali' summer Life's hard, this beat's harder Rest in peace out to Harold Hunter All praise to the Holy Father All the smoke
Me and you Yea, we're gonna burn this city down We're the only ones that'll make it out Me and you Yea, it don't matter where we go We'll leave
gettin' money or steady duckin' the bureau Now Givenchy and Louie V my apparel Catch 'em at the light and we do that nigga like Harold Menace to Society,
the barrel Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders
night Making plans to put things right Religion, politics, power and greed, this is all that they need They fuel the fire that burns so bright The devil
little white girl your friend Lisa Kudrow Home Depot with the flow it’s a tool show Super hard punk metal rock and These niggas Harold Minor and the Blue
lit too And if you felt the burn then you know what I been through I thank God for the cat that introduced me to you I even forgot his name I was faded
good is coal We're the fucking Arborists We'll buy your soul How good is Australia Our country fucking burns Send thoughts and prayers you happy clappers
and my brother, we like Mordecai and Rigby Paint the city red like the dreads that's on Trippie Late night drives to Harold's, I want my wings fried hard
made up an answer A lie to make belief There must be a devine Harold be his name But it's fellow apes Did not believe him So he made a promise Enjoy
C'Mon (My Hometown) Sun comes up to burn the night away In the heart of the heartland one more day Headline lives in the small town news From
to lied Suffer from the flames that i spit Hope you burn in hell Aye Stab the bitch from behind her back Aye Slice her neck with the switchblade Aye I dont
body fight his spirit It's a certain sound you hear Bring the curtains down Beware Ima burn it down Like nere on the body removing hair I'm the light
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