Fulton Street Interlude

Yeah
La musica de Harry Fraud
Fraud, I got us
Your truly
Big motherfuckin' Body
La motherfuckin' Musica
You know I’m all around the world now
Shoot outs in six languages (uh-huh)
That’s word to mommy
You know the oo-eey leave 'em sloppy
You don’t wanna see 100 Latins in your lobby
We cryin' Spanish tears
You never seen war
Ain’t no blood on your sword
Hunter green Honda Accord
Uh, 13:26 in the morning
I look like nobody raised me
I’m scared of myself
Sometimes I have to hide from myself
Uh, we on the corner
386 deep
Looking for the meaning of life, uh
Back block Body
Box cutter Body
You know my name
I’m a 8-train survivor
One gun but I brought bullets for everybody
Body!