Lyrics:
Harry Fraud
Know sometimes I'm goin' under
You won't hustle, everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
The henny the booz on the shelf
Walkin the diddy bop
I wanna flex
I wanna say
I did it all by myself
I wanna, I wanna cut all my n***** a cheque
Living life
, streets built me
So even if I'm guilty I plead Innocent
Feds lip reading is where
It's getting interesting
Sick I came big creature
Harry
SOON BE ON STAGES,
TEARING UP THE STREETS LIKE IT'S FORZA AHH,
I TELL EM KEEP UP,
COUNTRYSIDE FEET UP,
SEEING ALL THESE SHEEP'S IN THERE FIELD MAN THEY
Nobody move I got the Six shooter fully loaded,
Finger like an automatic, bout ta let it fuckin go,
And take a bunch of lives, and I ain't leavin
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,
slimeballs, showbiz big-deals
The cool new band with the retro feel
It's the wrap party for their video
Becky danced in it
The director, Marshall Law
Head
where my mouth at
Ain't takin shit ain't takin' nun less
Fuck fake it till you make it Imma make that shit today
And it's fuck the feds ain't fuckin with
Smokin exotic it keeping me sane
Takin it day by day just to see change
Suicidal blow a hole in my brain
Crying tears to hide all the pain
In the moment we
my baggage
Hundred feet above average (average)
By twenty-one I was a savage (uh)
By twenty-two I had a foreign, by twenty-three I had crashed it
on her face as she opened the door
Was like an old joke told by a friend
It'd taken ten more years but she'd found her smile
And I watched the corners
street men who paid their dues
'Cause they knew they had nothing to lose
They knew it
So they just got to it
With cracked old Gibsons and red
Without being able to post bail
We been drivin' through the city
Drivin' making roads busy
Street lights being red, yellow, green
Are you interested by
on her face as she opened the door
Was like an old joke told by a friend
It'd taken ten more years but she'd found her smile
And I watched the corners
Sunny summer day grievance in the air
By the gates of peace tank men on the streets
And it was summer nineteen eighty-nine
Harry came to town he
not alone
Probably out tryin' to bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin' to tie her up but see
It's hard to fuck with
say you go down, you just made your pay
All he want is fame, pull him on the poster
Playin’ with my bred, it gets you burnt by the toaster
Grind for
vices, takin' L's like the dice trick, flight risk
Now it's twice the rent for my Nike kicks
On planes, high as a kite, Jet Life bitch
Lately, life's
and making plays because it ain't no other way
Got charisma in my walk, diamonds in my talk
Ussop with the aim so I never miss my mark
From the clubs
the top, yeah Felicia went that low
All on that coochie, we eating it Harry
Givin' back shots, can't dodge, can't parry
Marry your Jane, gotta ask her
I’m takin' just can't everybody give me
'Cause it just ain't the way that I do
By the walk and the way I talk, I’m givin' you love
The game many I loss
this that fly talk, smoke it, you'll get high off
The best thing to happen to the street since the sidewalk
Or the stop sign, or the shots flying
From
I’m cowboy no bebop, Mexicana I fuck on your miha back to English I fuck on your daughter takin dick in positions I taught her met her in Texas she
more
Takin' what's yours and call it mine
I called my moms' today,
She asked me did I pray?
I told her, I got to, cause the streets I'm roamin' on is
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