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アーティスト:‎Jim Jones & Harry Fraud  アルバム:The Fraud Department 

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Somebody call the fraud department La Música de Harry Fraud Haha You know what we on Make sure your pieces hittin', nigga I'm still in and out the hood with the bag on me Facts Done-done niggas good, then went bad on me Fuck 'em Felt like Suge in '96 with the red rag on me Eastside Way I've been tacklin' shit, they should put pads on me Play has changed, so I might call an audible Hike Turned the AR to a pistol, nigga, now the gun's portable Loaded We gon' ride like the tank is on a quarter full Got us feelin' like robbin' the bank is what we oughta do They talk of smoke like I'm too rich to slide I drop a bag and they told me that's how much a bitch had cried Boo-hoo, nigga We let that heat go just like the Britain skies And I used to cook up coke in the same pot the chicken fried Lucky You gotta watch the wicked media They tryna find my network on Wikipedia Facts I can't recall tellin' that bitch that I needed her Sheesh If she a bad bitch, nigga, tell me where they breeded her, fucker Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose I be in all the main events with the who's who's We been puttin' masks on 'fore the new flus Nigga, I still run around, pocket full of new blues Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose I be in all the main events with the who's who's We been puttin' masks


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