Lyrics:
terminatin' my contract
For wearing those old pair of wack
Reebok low tops covered up by floppy socks
Gave me a jump shot before I got jumped and shot
the main attraction
Killin' at will like O'Shea Jackson
The impact's sudden and like Dirty Harry would say
Go ahead and make my day
So cool and refreshing
what I mean?
But, you know what I mean? I live by
Shit like that's my code my code
Know what I mean? I do what the
Fuck I want in these streets man
it's cool but it's not
Niggas be tryin to plot on what ya got
If you rich you better leave it low
It's a dirty old world, nigga, if you didn't know
Don't
working in a bank
A family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams
I can still recall our last
working in a bank
A family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams
I can still recall our last
Make way for Prince Ali
Say, hey, it's Prince Ali
Hey, clear the way in the old bazaar
Hey, you, let us through, it's a bright new star
Oh,
Don't you wanna get fucked from behind?
(From behind, from behind)
They treat me like a dirty slave
(Dirty slave, dirty slave)
And beat me like I
a four-five don’t make me Dirty Harry it
I ain't havin’ it
This one’s for use not a cabinet
Even though it’s immaculate
Not for long though
I might run up in
feeling like i'm Makaveli
I'm a dog in a game full of tom and jerry's
Play with my money do you dirty like i'm dirty harry
I'm a warrior, Rick Barry
Never
thug
Addiction turned from dirty habits
Saving broken cartridges
I really am the sticky bandit
They call me harry as insults but yeah I've grown
Feeling
the Leadmill.
The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation
Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup.
But it flows.
the fuck?" this nigga got more rhymes that "Sesame Street," man
This shit y'all puttin' together, nigga...
This shit is like "Blue Magic," "Blue Magical"
aye)
You look like one, dirty prune (ew)
When i ate her out had a spoon
Didn't like it (soupy), Had a dirty poon (dirty)
Scabby man, lie down (scab)
that horrible man Harry
City jail city jail...
Well as they hauled me away I said everybody have a nice evening
When I tried to get up
Well this dirty big pup
Grabbed me by the what (The what?)
By the leg and he pulled it
"Come here, me old flower"
I said then
it's cool but it's not
Niggas be tryin to plot on what ya got
If you rich you better leave it low
It's a dirty old world, nigga, if you didn't know
Don't
On a bright summer's evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear river I rollicked along
I heard an old man making sad lamentation
He was
It's been a long time coming since the dirty mix
You got to give a lot of something for your worthiness
I got big old balls it's what I'm serving
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm chillin'
Man my bro just made a million
Now we all can take care of our children
he brought
A stick we ain't playing pool
Them man were playing dirty
I abide the rules
I mean I'm sticking to code
I told 'em
"Speak less than you
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round hurr
Probably couldn't tell 'cause I ain't walkin' nowhere
I got a old
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