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Traduction: Fish. Hold Your Head Up.
linked up, with Presidential (Mussilini) [Mussilini] Man look I be flipping, Expedition Six wood tipping, that boy must of been fishing Cause he pull out so, many keys Man hold up
civilized, Every nerve is analyzed, Everything is criticized when you are in need. It's unbelievable, it's fancy-free, So interchangeable, so delightful to see. Turn your back, wash your
wild Crist' Chorus I say LADIES, my MERCEDES Hold fo' in the back, two if you fat Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your back When you step up in
freak By the way that u dance, Yeah a tripple A man Ima Grown Man You heard me You fuckin with a grown man, Hold your legs up baby Scream my name like
scared of ya If anyhing I'm scared for ya because I'm so ahead of ya Take that to the head brother, before I walk up on your bed brother And paint your
up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart Want urine in your face, all you had to do was
clean And no-one's menu says Fresh Fish Filet See I look past all my worries, which is something you must do Though you're fed up, throw your head up
weepin' greenish drops, In de vat of GALOOT CO-LOG-NUH, Where de Re-zease be berlin' up Berlin' an' uh boilin' up CO-LOG-NUH! CO-LOG-NUH! GALOOT CO-LOG
champiums! Ensemble: Don't let your meat loaf! Huh-huh-huh! Thing-Fish: Huh? Kiss my McNUGGET! Ensemble: Your micro-nanette! Thing-Fish: Y'all
WOR-R-R-R-R-R-R-MMMMMMMMM! Thing-Fish: Makes up yo' mind, dahlin'! We ain't gots all night heahhh! Intromissium be comin' up putty quick! Folks be headin
Mary, carry your babe Bound up tight like lips around a whimper Your fingers over my face Blind-eyed Samson driven to the temple And night birds digging
but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind Chorus: Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's in your hand and the war'
hands up, hands up Hands up, hands up higher, Mary You probably never see again Someone so deadly via the pen Viva hovito padre normal we be in Big up
gold 40 glock cal Keep your mouth on hold Lie through your teeth You could find your mouth cold And rip out your tongue cause What your mouth told Sweat
hit the floor!" You fish cake niggas, stay Lipton off Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's Battle in session, what's up with it? I talk like I walk