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PATRONUM The lights go out and my breath can be seen Chip on my shoulder bout the size of C. Springs My..guardian angels lift me up on freed wings Protected
Call me No Limits Cris C. Sands to you when you hear it and be like, "who is this?" I'm the greatest gift, lost my mind tryna give you this Wrap my ass
talkin' ab- Allow me to enlighten you, Mr. Ice Cream Man A white man named Harry C. Brown Made a racist ass song called "Nigga Love A Watermelon" That
Or want it wit' Pete, call the I. C. U hate, on the I. C A. H, stay safe, vacate, don’t play play You don’t want this work, you don’t know my pain, you
five Mike back Every bar of the wall like I'm Mike Jack I'm like a physic with these hot lines What some bars go to C. Stylez.com
Hitler who turned his life around, but not really I'm not against aiming to be Similar to Mr. Jesus C. non literally Perhaps he was real or a real good
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boom, it's a fine fandango A little while later, sun gettin' higher We rolled Harry Bradley in a tractor tire
this bitch kickin Like Harry Kaine Y'all too basic Y'all very plain Heard your last song It's embarrassing Don't fuck with the lames Set a barricade
got affection For all of the boys In my boyfriend collection There's Harry And David And Charlie One for each day of the week There's Toby And Bobby
something C actually my real name is Harry Rogerson yip yipee suck on my Pee pee whilst I wee wee Oui Oui she from frog town yes sir oh yes sirry undoubtedley
a little something like I'm DEEKs - D.E.M.O. To The N To the I Then finish something something C Actua-lly my real name is Ha-rry Rogerson yip Yi-pee
grrrrrrrrrrrrt Ay baby girl come look at who it is April's Greatest Angel I'm the boy who lived Rap game Harry Potter I'm wizarding this shit Hollows looking
free, bitch, what deal is that NBA, yo, stop callin' me, where Bradley Beal at I'm a wizard, don't ever call me Harry, get a fade Yeah, yeah, big rule
a blunt They ain't even ready, this just the beginning Told myself now is the time to dig in Got to go the distance like Bradley Wiggins Risk it for
alert Your raps played out like a movie scores Harry potter, stumble thru the dumb bell door like juice heads from the Jersey Shore Y'all hero worshiping
like Mack 10 shoot lethal weapon send him to heaven he never coming back Running on beat like a track, I black that burn like Bradley Dack This where I
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