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Cut the beat up a little bit in the headphone
Mmmm
Yeah
6am

I like this one Will
We can play it how you wanna play it
Don't diss me on no beat if

Let's Ride
Here we go
Yeah
(Hopping on the beat)
Took my pen up been writing some shit
And standin' up ready with musical kit
Will make up some

get a man with a gun

A Tom, Dick or Harry will build a house for Carrie
When the preacher has made them one
But he cant build your houses with

Barry Allen mixed with Harry Allen
My blood hot as volcanic rock formed of canary diamonds
To final Canary Isalnds
My rhymes inspired by environments

the map
And I don't think I'll ever find my way back, back

I'm somebody now, Harry
Everybody likes me
Soon, millions of people will see me and they'll

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Chorus 1 (Larry June)

Whatever you want 
Girl you know I will provide
Whatever you need 
Girl you know I'm by your side

Likwidation

Tha Alkaholiks

Likwidation

1997

from hot, like a cold on a stove 
And commence to roll, like a tire 
A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair 
Any buster be cherbin',

Likwit Ridas

Tha Alkaholiks

Likwidation

1997

on a stove 
And commence to roll, like a tire 
A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair 
Any buster be cherbin', in the game that's

coming
A new year was upon us this test will blow your trumpets
Beat around the bush but the bat was the crumpet
An eat out at the market would stall all

Yeah

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Eastside all mine just like every time
Seven Lowriders outside in a line
Couldn't decide which one to drive

Troll Doll Celebrities

Jimmy Fallon

The Bathroom Wall

2002

to ya buddy. I was talking with Marty about these dolls. Turns out, the uh, turns out the actual midget trolls were made in the 1300's, by, uh, Indian

Roxanne, Roxanne

U.T.F.O.

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 2

1992

I don't bet
I don't be in no casino, and baby while you knizzow
The izzi is the grizzeat Kizzangizzo."
I thought she'd be impress by my devious rap

And they will thrash everything but fam
(You Listening?)
They praise Jesus Price and Big Baby Jesus
B-B-Baby ain't no need to look further
Them G's us
You

a rude awakenin', by ignorin', I pull the signs
Why did I give you the keys to authorize shit on my behalf?
Now, I'm scarred and mortified
What did I

than Harry with a faulty wand
But I still fuck a fat bunch of bitches
So hot you need oven mitts
On and touch the bitches
Still suffering from mad money

will know
I love to spend my Christmas with you, with you, with you, with you, with you
I love to spend my Christmas with you, with you, with you, with

will know
I love to spend my Christmas With you
With you, with you, with you, with you
I love to spend my Christmas With you
With you, with you, with

on the top
I will never stop 'till we on the top
I will never stop 'till we on the top
I will never stop 'till we on the top

I'm misquoted by some people
That

hundred round drumming by 30th
I'll pop the fuck out a verbalist
They not remembering nothing 
You tell em cause none 
Of that shit is regurgitative
She

don't even matter if I even showered
'Cause she will devour my tower
No joke with the mouth
Most days
I'm so dazed
By the bitches blowing me
Like Flonase

by you weaklings, such nerve
Such gall valoran at my hand? Now
That's thinking too small
Imagine if you will a small nexus of worlds
As they curl

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

I Want That Man

Blondie

Complete Picture (Very Best Of)

1999

I want to dance with Harry Dean
Drive through Texas in a black limousine
I want a piece of heaven 'fore I die

I want to pair of pink high heels

tre piece
But this will be my fifth run
Harry fraudulent on the beat I
Beat Up that's my word
Action Bronson got the weed, I need
I didn't have to pee