Hazadas of Those Guyz - The Tale of Mr. Fisher [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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Look inside my eyes you'll see a god in disguise
I'm so high in the sky Bobby Ray in the clouds
Grab my nine by the couch till they quiet like a mouse
Not quite what I'm about, just a young boy with an ounce
I be down with the earth like I be up with the church
& when the preacher preach I'd be staring at this young peach
Who got a hell of a thigh for anyone within reach
She don't talk back at me 'coz your homeboy Richie Rich
& this purple weed got me hiking in the Himalayas
Saw Eazy E on the way, he told me go & get your paper
Leave this haters bitter mayne I hope that's your flavor
& we know time is money on my neck Flavor Flava
& I'll never forget the day - I got my first pay
Spent it on a watch I don't even get to use
So when you ask me what the time, I'm fucking confused
'Coz I wanna be a legend to be worshipped like Confu

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The Devil Wear Prada but I be kicking it like the Panda
Who grew fat from obscurity, mad from maturity
So I be chasing ghosts in the night like it's you & me
You sure B? I'm a sure shot for buffoonery
Not born stupid, I'm a Bourne Supremacy
Subpoena me? They better off waiting for a savi-our
Hated by the hate but got love from the area
& when you can't walk my words gon' carry-yah
I'm the type of gift you can only stowe away
In a place of pain at the back of your membrane
Tried to do good but ended up pitching caine
Now I see Snow White, Cinderella & seven niggahz
Medusa by my dick giving me blow ego bigger
You go figure, how a young niggah, got this figures
So I told me ex-hoes it's bye-bye bitches
Like The Tale of Mr. Fisher you gon' hate my misdemeanor

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