Lyrics:
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
Mike McCaw
A.k.a. Buddy Wrench a.k.a. Bob Loblaw (Not blah blah blah)
A.k.a. Rob Raw
Number twenty-two like I'm Rod Higgins Jr.
Ay yo, girl in the motor
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight
But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light
Yet if they press me sharply and harry me
only stinkin' option, death is not.
Sorry Harry but I have got to go,
I cannot grow old writing songs.
So here he goes there's his shot,
wizard or not
Still a peep squeak, but my game cock diseal
Flow is overgrown, you not legal
I be the East land legzal
Shut ya trap, SQAD UP daddy that'z a wrap
When we
are those names an open court
But of course not a sports game
Court cases lawyer pays him for continuation
Thought you had a made case
Especially when
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
You know I'm with it
I don't really want them digits
Only here for one night give me what comes with it
Bed real cold when I hit it
So when I go in
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
Call me Mr. Hollywood
On the Goodship, Lollipop
Pop goes the lolli lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-llo? Is anybody there?
I'm not
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right (right)
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop
Harry Fraud gon'
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
the traffic like I'm jaywalking
I go for the hoop, call me Michael, different J walking
I do this by myself it's no one else, I'm not walkie-talking
It hurts my
Constantly begging the question, what is Big Harry?
A creature?
A feeling?
Possibly both and likely neither, for it is not of our world
Not to be thought
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
MLK JR
How's that for a civil rights speech?
You still dreaming?
Me too
Hey
Why did the government ban dreaming?
I don't know
Maybe they're just
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
on every cancer season
I'm not a fan of cold weather, but I like to be freezing
While you hoes working, just know that I'm eating
They call me cunt queen, I
bank to spare
Ask Hollywood
Busting mediums is this square's
Damn hobby? Good! I'd say sue me
But your Karen ass probably would
I demand a refund for
town, get used to me
You're washed up old man, I'm what you used to be
One bitch for the night but it's usually 2 or 3 that's screwing me
Plus a shot for
the script
'cause I'm clued up
Tried to beat me but I weren't too fucked
Look at my face nigga, I'm not bruised up
No scars, nah they weren't tooled up
Now
me sharply
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
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