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The Ballad of Harry Lewis

Allan Sherman

Classic Hits by Allan Sherman

2018

funeral
The union could afford
And his cloth goes shining on

Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
Glory, glory Harry Lewis
His cloth

We in the van bumping old 2Pac shit
He speaks of his dad, how he got moved by this
Two black kids tryna maneuver through life's pits
Was it bad luck

The distance Like daggers
Unsheathed, I brace for blades
Mere pinpricks Barely existent
Body and spirit asleep for days
Tandum by default
Funerals

of there
Same place you put your hat
My niggas throwing hollows there

I'm loading up the oo-wop listening to 2Pac
I'm a dope boy so the money in the shoe

Hustlin'

Master P

The Best of C-Murder

2005

cause my nuts is bigger 
Strapped with a tec 9 a mac 10 and 2 glocks 
Dumpin' niggas in ditches cause I'm a thug like 2Pac 
I'm kickin' it in Cali but

que 2PAC [en cainri]


N**** ton équipe la street c'est la street, je vais péter le milli
Le rap c'est comme de la trap je vais peut être partir

creation's fucking curse
From darkness faded flame of hate

[Ref. x2]

From wrath hated cold earth... 
Everything is covered by a deep funeral fog
The seeds

(Two divided by zero, zero)
(Two divided by zero, zero, zero)

Let's not go home, we'll catch the late train
I've got enough money to pay all

Oh, no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, yeah, why those feet cold? 
We just getting started, don't you tiptoe, tiptoe,

and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail

We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him

sean mixing with 2pac shara to ma nigga snoopy dollar yea Yea 
People their like tom and jerry their ll chasing me on ma back omg this is me 
And I pray

The Honeymoon Song

The Beatles

Live at the BBC

1994

Who ever knew that we two 
Could be free as we'd fancy, 

Fancy is free 
But are we bound 
To each other by love, 
To each other by love? 

Who

everywhere 'fore
A nigga stop and I still'll be crawlin'
Fightin' to get up
By the sweat of my brow, I came too far
Dirty niggas wanted 2Pac me in the car
Pick

and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail

We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him

Blessed by the goodness of dogs
We are blessed by the goodness of dogs
I'm greeted the same after a wedding or a funeral
If I stay the same or if I

Crown of Thorns

Erasure

Wild!

1989

a funeral pyre
And here we stand
In old england's land

Shattered glass on the ground
There are no words
To console this earth
To restore old england's

a month or two
Money can't fix pain of death
Nothing do
Walking to her
Into her
Into her funeral
Walking to her
Into her
Into her funeral
Like Biggie

Our Aunt Hanna's passed away, 
We 'ad her funeral today, 
And it was a posh affair, 
Had to have two p'licemen there! 

The 'earse was luv'ly, all

in a blanket, stranglin'
Him, hangin' him over the railing by the ankles on some gangster shit
Child endangerment, dark brain arcane, but it Mark

2Pac to send his blessings  
Please Jesus Christ answer questions 
Too many people out here are tired of guessin’
Too many people out here are tired

to get the fuck up off, yeah

I’m on the loose like 2Pac from Juice
God bless the dead
But I'm already dead from trauma to the head
I'mma verbal

motherfucking trill shit that
I be talking 'bout
Bandanna tied like 2Pac to the side, nigga
It's that A$AP life
It's that trill wave right here, man
Get your

coat
With the door close
And a wet nose
And the wind blown
And I won't stop
I'm from the school of 2pac
And Kanye West
Mid 20's
I learned the game was

One by one, they followed the sun,
One by one, until there were none.
Two by two, to their lovers they flew,
Two by two, into the foggy dew.