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American High Five

Traduzione: American High Five. Sapore dei deboli.

But we hate jobs in general That don't have to do with fighting our own causes We the American working population Hate the nine-to-five day-in day-out

Chevy Impala, wit' no brakes The whole crew packin' tre-five-sevens, and thirty-eights, like Doc Holiday Bailin' from the Fifty, and barely got away Baby G's... High

east, Give it at least a seventy five! Now for all you Joe's Here goes my american handstand Because I'm on, Because I'm on the american bandstand

east, give it at least a seventy five! Now for all you Joe's here goes my American handstand Because I'm on, because I'm on the American Bandstand As

so have no ear, so they ask us. [CHORUS] [All] Why do we fly so high, Flying through the sky, just live your lives, don't mess with us. Why do we fly so high

The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway He walks through town all alone He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls

, and keys But ya'll is gettin live though I ain't gonna cry yo I just wanna get paid off, nigga Like five-0 [Chorus]-2x's In America the product is

ly The engine be runnin (PYOON!) like it's {?} keys If she a freak don't handcuff her, just let her be Get your G's like five letters after the letter