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Larry David

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Larry David Lyrics

Verse 1:
I feel like Larry David, I left Canada lately
Haven't written in months, feeling frumpy and pasty
Can't get any work did and my manager hates me
A social assassin, candid and racy...

We on, everyone's case, All up in your place like Leon, might be on
TV when you see me, knee deep, but I won't speak for free, I'm beyond stush
Debonaire, push my buttons I'm a menace
Funkhousin' when I'm on that kush
(don't say I have an ass fetish) , but you can tell Cheryl and Wanda that I'd know that tush

Anywhere (yeah), Any care? (naw)
Word to Loretta, Things only get better
But I'mma get bitter, my time's spent funny like Sienfeld money
What? You calling me a quitter?

I'm coming to getcha, Crazy Eyes Killa
Cooking up shit like a chef with turrets
Curb Your Enthusiasm for a minute
You heard I'm a moody Asshole, I get it...

Chorus:
Larry David, Richard Lewis, Everybody, listen to us
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, Mission Music, Everybody listens to us
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, Richard Lewis, Everybody listens to us
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, George Costanza, You already know the answer
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Verse 2:
I'm a rich prick, from a poor shmuck
No stop and chat, I don't fuck with that
I'll steal a fork- no Jewish Pork
Can't stand LA I'm moving to New York

Don't shit where you eat, feed the poor-
I don't think I could do that, either/or
Laugh out Loud, Don't LOL
Maybe I shouldn't but I'll tell her still

Larry David, Far from Jewish
You're Richard Lewis, No Balls to do it
This mission music, My intuition is you didn't listen
We should all get stupid

Wanna chat and cut? Why you asking us?
Slight chance I moved out to France..
Gassed up in Paris, you can't see us ...
Ride around in my Yaris or Prius

I'm like Larry David with an affidavit
Smacking Kramer, my bastard neighbour
After the laugh factory act that he actually had to leave
He just had to be degraded
My show been the greatest, no debate, I'm syndicated, no one been as hated
You integrated, I'm so unique. I know my peace, so vindicated...
You thought you really knew me, but do you feel me moving?
Tell me Whatever works, my life the realest movie..
My homie Woody Allen Told me, I'm the biggest jerk

But I don't trust respect, when you going to cut the cheque?

Chorus:
Chorus:
Larry David, Richard Lewis, Everybody get into it
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, Mission Music, Everybody get into it
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, Richard Lewis, Everybody get into it
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)
Larry David, George Costanza, You already know the answer
(Pretty Pretty Pretty Pretty Good)

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