wanna hold your hand feelin' kinda cold,need somethin hot to hold only wanna lay with you i promise you won't smell no fish i said fish (solo) fish,fish
Translation: The Damned. Fish.
say I wanna hold your hand Feeling kind of cold need something hot to hold Only wanna lay with you I promise you won't smell no fish I said fish Fish Fish
talking about the modern man. So you people with them itsy bitsy teensie weensie tiny minds... Here's your sign. Here's your sign. A couple of months ago I went fishing
it wrote down They got to cram it down our throats I don't give a damn about the formulas Hook lines make me feel like a fish, hook this Wear my hair
billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned
got this dumb look on her face like what had she Done how could she be so stupid as to think that she the One Must of lost Her Fucking Mind But Damn
bailed out in an hour or less I keep a bank for that don't know about the rest Copped another piece, hit the dark streets Rollin' once again, fuck the damn
the land of the get killed quick Some niggaz turn bitch Dig this, new fish, old twist The way they turned a young nigga out, had him suckin dick (damn
you fam' But shake a nigga hand, but shit God damn All that ("Do you remember me dawg?") Nah I'm drawin' a blank You got me feelin' like a fish, in a fish
I rather spit something that gotta purp' Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes
] Give a woman none (uh' uh') I already gave my brother some It's my sister's turn Ain't it funny how the fish do burn Wit ya boy, just relax like a fresh
the cliffs and watched the ships Slowly sinking to their rendezvous They signed a treaty and our homes were taken Loved ones forsaken, they didn't give a damn
I'm so glad I brought along my mandolin To play the river hymn You can ride on it or drink it Poison it or damn it fish in it and wash in it Swim in
the baddest motherfuckas are the ones that are I chose Some of the coolest individuals on the planet we said Best believe that we can buck or give a damn
and bask In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my ass And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe For you to see so damn much of my ass You asked for
, On the weekends, He'd load the car up with the kids and they'd go fishing, No need to work an extra job, there's no recession, Damn right he smiled
back, 'cause we're on the creep And we won't stop till your jeans are six feet deep Man, I'll murder your jeans, I'll feed 'em to the fishes Here's