We're the ones that lead 'em all And we're not gonna ever end up last Fish gang Drawing over walls Fish gang Always making calls Fish gang Never in the sea Fish gang
Übersetzung: Fight. Fish Gang.
Übersetzung: The Fight (Punk). Fish Gang.
're the ones that lead em all and we're not gonna ever end up last [Chorus] fish gang drawing over walls fish gang allways making calls fish gang never in the sea fish gang
the '80s Harlem was heaven, project legends Supreme had Queens; the Bronx was repping Then the west Coast let go With gang-banging, the game changed
vengeance on you style biters Ya whole sect got you gassed 'til I sparked the lighter And burnt that ass like Dhalsim in Street Fighter I play the shadows
in a mess and I gotta Give a nigga the metal medicine and holla I aint never gotta wipe my tears Never need a gang when I fight my fears It stops right
the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Lil Wayne:] Now let me talk my shit! Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish Weezy F bitch I
Tay tell them about the Dogg I dip to the Bay then get the money y'all I catch a plane with the gang, purple on my brain That nigga, that nigga done done
folks sittin they cryin out laughin The game is all you know so you in it to win it, right? Trippin, a gang o' bullets, decided to find a fight Life is
got the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit! Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish Weezy
at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This b*tch is sold out (4x) We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish
him in a mess and I gotta Give a nigga the metal medicine and holla I aint never gotta wipe my tears Never need a gang when I fight my fears It stops
apart terror wished em ima terrorize elorize in disguise those for side for tizin and i begin to creepin seepin thought out unrighteousness and dissed connect of venomous gangs
our folks sittin they cryin out laughin The game is all you know so you in it to win it right? Trippin a gang o' bullets decided to find a fight Life
I'm married to a bottle of Patron wearin a weddin dress Y'all niggaz is dead unless you see we have not been playin The Slaughterhouse ain't no goddamn gang
You're a fish out of water on the wrong side of the tracks Gather up the boys to come and get back We stand all together against the opposed We'll die
] pimpin' that ho shit In Cali smokin' that 'dro shit I still push fish scale, and china white A lil' nigga with a big gun and I ain't tryin' to fight
