Urban Dance Squad harvey quinnt live

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Harv.
It's hard to start communication
Based on things never said but done
Now I kneel, try to feel what you felt
But deal with tha hatchet
'n tha damage done
You stayed reserved mind preserved like fish
Your great big lobster was canned 'n
Guess yo inside spiraled cycloned
Your head walls 'n sweated
Yo hand palms
You got to go
For tha crimes 'n sins you're in
Little I know about your life payback
Never unzipped some childhood facts
Or defect
Some indications 'bout past
Bad relations, of your old folks
Back in vyder, texas
We had some things in common
Suicidal tapes we were pumpin'
We kept on thumbin', oh how we hollered
Sad to say that's our social event
Turned in a nightmare in technicolor
Could have cleared tha air
When you started pullin' hair
From that voodoo doll
Hallucination, battlin', I could've been
Yo corner man, throwin' towels in
Now watch tha toll
I watched tha trial goin' long miles
Grabbed mindfiles when judge axed
'how did you feel'
Tha definition all meat no potatoes
For females, made you think it was real

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