1 million bottlebags count 'em
Think they can bounce the ounce
Yo gee
Come and get your New York Post
New York Post
I'm countin' down to the day deservin' fittin' for a
Ridenhour - robertz - gary g-wiz - depper
Clear the way
I didn't died right
I didn't died right
{This is Harry Allen
Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours
I pour it on the
Land of the free
But the skin I'm in identifies me
So
When I get down
I give what go around
And when I