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Übersetzung: Fish. Fünf Jahre.
All wrapped in bones of setting sun All dust and stone and moribund I paid twenty-five cents to light A little white candle For a New Year's Day I sat
wish I'm a wish to die free They say gon head, ball like mrs. irie And I do The realest in my age group, no shit Soho, cosmo, bob mar blow fish Let's
: [Intro: Ghostface Killah (Tracy Morgan)] Listen, man, it's going on 2007, g I wanna wish ya'll muthafuckas a happy New Year (New Year, let's give it
Faced with Kamakazie, women thinks that I'm bizarre Happy when you reach you was bloody In Mystical in the Mystic Dark Water chargin' bitin' the fishes
dick! (My dick!) I'm on a suicide run, y'all niggaz know the outcome Razor sharp tongue leave scars in your eardrum Forty-five bar seminar ghetto rap
my own And not be used, not be used To find the fundamental truths It was going to take some time Thirty five summers down the line The wisdom of each passing year
asked for an audience with the Dalai Lama. He was told he must first spend five years in contemplation. After the five years, he was ushered into the
wound's healing now And your imprint fades, Now just a pale scar For five vanished days. Your voice is so weak, Your face is unclear, Your body a legend from a forgotten year
for the less unfortunate ones, for devils tossin us guns Like cheese to rats to torture the young Ten years to twenty-five-to-life you sacrifice for the
same Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five
for a low number The fish scale white, same color my hummer Zone six polar bears never see summer It's winter all year cuz the birds fly under Ninety five
I'ma wish to die free They say gon' head, ball like Mrs. Ivory, And I do The realest in my age group, no shit SoHo, Cosmo, Bah Mar blow fish? Let's make
team, crack fiend Dying to geek Outkast bumpin' up and down the street Slant back Cadillac About five niggaz deep Seventy five MC's Freestyling to the
was inconsistent But insted they got caught up in the joys Of the fruit from the hussle Said fuck me, let the witness live And I got twenty five years
, bitch, you picked the right nigga to play with Now you got a leakin' T-shirt from the chay spit Snow white five glendin', the elevator with the crib
that blow ya below ya bible belt And Mac-11's that leave you wetter than Michael Phelps But you'll be swimmin' with the fishes Softer than bitches washin
