! Not on the planet (Not on the planet) It's a new world (Not on the planet) It's the same old planet (Not on the planet) It's a new world (Not
Übersetzung: The Police. New World Blues.
it in your mouth til you puke And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you New outfit? Shit I'll make
ain't one - hit it... Nah a bitch ain't one [Ice-T] I got a bitch that's old, a bitch that's new A bitch who love velvet in the colors blue I got a bitch
I describe an atmosphere where streets are polluted? Where corruptors and new police being recruited Somehow I make it through the day stayin' secluded While the blues
meeting. He went on cleaning his blue Rolls Royce and she ran inside weeping. She got to her room and tears splashed the picture of the new Messiah.
hear about the police in Brooklyn? Turn this jam up, yo, yo This the type of jam that be getting no airplay I want the whole world to hear this joint
a bitch ain't one, hit it Nah, a bitch ain't one I got a bitch that's old, a bitch that's new A bitch who love velvet in the colors blue I got a bitch
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay
guy a half a P; now the police is after me Askin me questions, tellin me shit you only knew Pulled up on me out the blue, all this shit because of you
Dub Sizzleen, eyes full of Visine Leanin' in a 745-LI Beam' Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and faded You and that toothpick lookin' drug related New money, new
in your mouth 'til you puke And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup I'm 'bout to make a new outfit out of you New outfit? Shit, I'll make
One: Sticky Fingaz Yo, yo What if I was white skin the same color as Eminem's? Blond hair, blue eyes The whole shibang I know one thing Police
(Uhh) Definitely what they been waitin' for (You already know, yeah) At least a certain percentage of the world (Uh huh) Anyway (Haha haha) Can I talk
already know, if you got big pelotas Anybody now a days, might be the chotas A young Baby Beesh, he don't fuck with police And all' beat the dog shit
you know my steez Fuck the police, usin' probable cause to break laws Behind the badge you try to cover up your racial war I got somethin' for you boys in blue
Yeah, it's been a long time It seemed like the whole world waiting on the west coast We missed you, welcome back, let's go Uhh, ya'hear that? New west