Lyrics:
and came back
Shit it don't make no sense
When a car drives by
And a teen gets hit
When your'e still alive
But your'e soul feels split
Let me wash my sins
with you fool
you dreamer James Butler by God I'm gonna be
Happy
Of course he comes back with holes in his pockets
But ready to claim what he
The End
Harry Rooster
It doesn’t matter what I saw in there,
Autistic child killed within.
Invisible to adults far and near,
I got pushed
every girl wants to have him by her side
It is clear that it'll always be me dancing in his eyes
I'm his muse he's my boy and together we are not to be
slapped up, make me go all out, come face up
Come face to face, feel the pain, now disappear like David Blaine
Yo, Magician
It's all my intuition
Got in my
me they're just a day dreamer
Never missing always tight
Heartwarming souls in the darkest night
United as one
Mandem always by my side
I used to try
I am a boy soldier
Look into my eyes
I'm tired and older
Than the dead man by my side
I can take your soul
In a flash and with a smile
And my home,
That's my dawg, Harry Fraud always bring me the truth
Ride around in the coupe with the beat on loop
Yeah
Keep the E in it
Chevy's on switches,
never get the last nail outta the cross
Befuddled by life and alone in death
My dearest companion is crystal meth
Dinosaurs callin' me back in time
I gotta get with you
What you want to do, I'm feelin' it
Cheryl "Salt" James & Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
Summertime in the city, I'm pretty
I'm hot,
Take a look at me
America America
I'm knocking on your door Bang Bang
Would you take in a foreign heart from afar
Is it a land for dreamers
America
a good boy, Harry,
c real good boy
Thank you for the golden years
You've spent here here by my side
You're a good boy, Harry,
c real good boy
But even good
leading the blind
I did it by myself so it took me some time
No Dr. Dres, no Eminems, no Neptunes, no Timbalands
Just doing him, and I'd do it again
Self
Hello james, hi, I'm calling and interested in seeing if, um, I
Don't know,
If you book this band, um, that band, um, mindless, um, was it
Mind...
I kept it real, most niggas phony, cant fuck wit jabronis
Strapped like James Bond he more like Bon Jovi
Not talkin to suckers i tell em to blow me
my mind ever second
It's kinda funny, I just sit back an let it
Entertained by the thoughts that I'm getting
And still surprised by how fast I forget
I go out most nights
Attracted by the lights
Listen to the jazz in Harry's Bar
And I know it won't be long
Before they play that song
Do you know how
the games that people play
I walked into Harry?s place, to leave the day behind
Saw James sitting there with something on his mind
He asked me join him,
to James at the end
24 reasons I have to tell my fans
About the hard feelings
That I've ever had
Let me break the silence
And face the math
So I can
I know I'm trying, I'm doing whatever it takes
I know my drive is gonna take me to a place where the dreamers sit after all the history they have made
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes
on
The good Reuben James?
What were their names, tell me
What were their names?
Did you have a friend on
The good Reuben James
Well, a hundred men went down
In
on me
Big booty stripper, big ass on it
Big gas by the pound, we don't pass none
When your bitch with the gang
She gon' go brazy
Double cup, ayy, and it
appetite" cause I'm sweeter than John Candy
Don't even knock it, till you try me
'Cause the proof is in the pudding, you can ask Bill Cosby
Some think I'm
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