La Musica de Harry Fraud
Guests tonight are attorney Melvin Belli, Jimmy Hoffa
Wagwan, huh?

You sold drugs to make it happen, I respect you (I respect you)
Know some parents might neglect you, never treat you like you special (Never treat you like you special)
McDonald´s, I had three for twenty, meet me by the restroom (Meet me right there)
Now I´m in the condo in Biscayne, it got the best view (Beautiful)
I see the ocean (I see the ocean), exotic climates got me ashy, I´ma need some lotion
To really make it out the trenches, you gon´ need devotion (You need devotion)
Dedication ain´t valued like it´s supposed to be (Nah)
Got post-traumatic stress disorder, so watch how you approachin´ me (Watch)
Overseas they treat me like I´m Lenny Kravitz, Foamposite addict

If you see the pennies, grab ´em (Grab ´em), we in Diddy mansion
I´m asking ´em questions about Ma$e and B.I.G
Nothin´ been in it for a minute, it make you hate your fridge
Flamboyant like Big L, smokin´ the L on Lennox
Right in front of menacin´, the streets´ll give you real instincts (Uh)
Real nigga, they been extinct (Been extinct), open that bag and I bet the building stink
Harry Fraud provided the wave, I´m just tryna feel a breeze

I asked the most brilliant lawyers and here´s what they said

You bust your gun to feed your family, I respect you (Boom, boom, boom)

I just came up on some racks, ain´t gotta sneeze for me to bless you
When your Rollie cost a house, niggas ain´t livin´, they try to test you (Uh)
Might´ve knew you all my life, lately, I wish I never met you (Never met you)
I´ve been walkin´ on the beach, Dior slippers with the sand on ´em (Sand on ´em)
I was out of town, I put my man on ´em, he had a couple grams on him (A couple grams)
You ran on ´em, if you talk about that shit, just stand on it (Just stand on it)
Been all about the bag, Cali swag, pulled up with Vans on him
Know that everything I do, it´s for the family, understand me
NYPD tryna jam me, I´ve been tryna win a GRAMMY (GRAMMY)

I´m investin´ in stocks, no longer invest in the block
The one you helpin´ be the next one to plot (Next one), so while they talkin´, I watch
Casamigos vibes, me and my guys, now we just talk over shots
I peep the cops, that made me park up the block
That shit look hot, Momma used to cop, the shit she wasn´t for
And I just keep on comin´ back, I´m like Jordans, now I´m important
I just pray you ain´t informin´, just gave sixty to my lawyer

When, when you´re giving interviews, ???, they´re gonna seem sad
Often somebody will talk about some past problems you had with the law

And you say, "All I have to say about that is the court threw that case out"
That´s right
Strange to say that I hoped you would go to prison in those days
Nah, I understand what you´re talking about, the media made me look as though I was probably one of the biggest goons, that ever took place in this country and that I was some kind of an illiterate bum (bum, bum)