Lyrics:
stop by me and head my back
Yo, bro, through the struggle and the trap
Real men like this, now I've been grown
Yeah, I'm alright, let me draw you
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
Don't fix it if it ain't broke
Don't be tripping off that shit, you gotta stay focused
They gonna throw you
can holla spit game back to back Dame Dolla
Uchies in the booth and he spittin' like a loogie
We can chill for 10 days, prolly sign you like you Boogie
cll I need is a beat that's super bumpin'
cnd for you, you, you to back it up and dougie!
Put your arms out front, lean side to side
They gonna be
Hours passing by
With the beat one two
Said it's days like these kicking back
Just doing what we do
Number one I'd find some
Loving in the sun
fought by William
James and foreign hoards
You'll never beat the Irish
No matter what you do
You can put us down and keep us out
But we'll come back again
grabbin' it by the fist
Shit, I ain't Rick James
But I'm just sayin'
"I'm rich bitch"
Cold coke slang
Got the mother fucking Caine
Running through my veins
down witcha
Back at the high, '84, '85
Lunch time at the break, hip-hop kid live
No jive, I see Boogie be and Commando
Valentino D, we all had plans
time, make your pretty face ugly
Hands by your side, stop tryin' to touch me
Let me soak it in, breathe, you smellin' lovely
Kiss yo belly button,
(It's the hocus pocus Harry James)
Break a bitch down 'cause I had to
The Glizz in the cut 'cause I had to
These niggas, they temp', just like
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 should bar the way
He
They hollering at the K back
MI crooked slay that
Been killing beats since adapt
Yeah me and rhymes go way back, way back
Time machine flow when I
man you’re like Y!? He’s like damn they got bro Z too
Now all Opps cheffing man up too
Don’t move hard like the drums on you
I pick sticks and I beat
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
afrobeats for your auntie to drive to
Beats to get the hustle on Money Mitch Mekhi to
Anything you like run it by me I'll try you
Faith in the water had me
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray
South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
a motherfuckin' pretty-boy
I'm ruthless, I'm not on that goody-goody tip
That shit played out with that beat street/electric boogie shit
I'll stomp any rapper
Pepp made this beat)
Bitch I got this bankroll, I got this cell phone
I got a play at 5:30 cuz the bands long
Heavy missions, im turning niggas into
the snake
Hammer off as you make your escape
With the running man James Brown slide with the cape
Lean on 'em MJ you a smooth criminal
Beat it out of town
rappin' broads
She sellin' straight up sex, by the sea shore
We bang beats from boogie down to BK, New York
I sport the finest of wears, your highness is
the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have to cheat
Make em run that shit back Devin Hester on repeat
Jackson Woods Jordan James nigga all my
by a lil' reefer
My Beats Pill speaker
And my 200 millilitre Hennessy
I hit ya lil' chica told that bitch to "Ven aqui"
Then proceed to bend her
It's the hocus pocus Harry James
It's just me and my brothers
I'll ride for my brother
Put my life on the line for my brother
Go jail and do
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