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U S A - Das Blut fließt durch sie jeden Tag
U S A - Das Blut fließt durch sie seit dem Tag
Seit dem es sie gibt
Yankees raus, Yankees raus
Wir
wanna know
Who let the Yankees in the chip shop?
Who let the Yankees in the chip shop?
I gotta go, go!
Go, go!

Now everyone say 'hey!'
(Hey!)
dort dans la profondeur:
«Réveillez-vous!
V'là les Yankees, v'là les Yankees,
Easy come, Wisigoths,
V'là les Gringos!»

Ils traversèrent la clairière
Et
Like the Yankees when I come past Home run, 
That boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart

Streets talkin', gotta be doin'
her name?
Yeah talk to me, say something

[Chorus 1]
I don't want my old records back
My Ozzy t-shirt, or my Yankees cap
All I wanted, was to talk
on a Krispy Kreme sack
Everything I'd do if I could leave this place and never look back

I wanna do it all, visit Paris in the fall
Watch the Yankees play
Schools out Christmas break
Back to Boston, the Red Sox in four straight

First the Yankees then St. Louis
The curse, reversed, the Bambino really
School's out Christmas break 
Back to Boston, the Red Sox in four straight

First the Yankees then St. Louis 
The curse, reversed, the Bambino
al estilo double meat
Los yankees de mojados a tijuana
Y las balsas de miami a la habana, si el norte fuera el sur
Seríamos igual o tal vez un poco
Y el ché haría hamburguesas al estilo double meat 
Los yankees de mojados a tijuana
Y las balsas de miami a la habana, si el norte fuera el sur
wall street 
Y el Ché haría hamburguesas al estilo double meat 
Los Yankees de mojados a Tijuana 
Y las balsas de Miami a la habana, si el norte fuera
Well we've got to take Saint Louie boys before the Yankees do
If we control the Mississippi then the Federals are through

Well they told us that our
on a Krispy Kreme sack
Everything I'd do if I could leave this place and never look back

I wanna do it all, visit Paris in the fall
Watch the Yankees play
how the Yankees did tonight
I sure hope grandma's doin' alright
I wish I knew what momma's cooking for supper
I pray Jane had got my letter and knows
and arrow
I shoot, get the loot
I pluck ?em up by the root
I never stick ?em soft, I'm pick ?em off like fruit
This is my territory, Yankees want to block us
My God, my God, Dieu de la Bible,
Les femmes c'est quoi? c'est qui?
- Quelles soient cheyennes ou yankees
Elles sont la flèche et toi la cible...

De
al estilo double meat
Los yankees de mojados a tijuana
Y las balsas de miami a la habana, si el norte fuera el sur
Seríamos igual o tal vez un poco
the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the Yankees
Get over on Miss Crabtree like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young lady
and the Yankees 
Living mad phat like an over sized Bam-bi 
The wackest crews try to dis, it makes me laugh 
When my track record's longer than a DC-20 aircraft
nice I am
Coming with more hits than the Braves and the Yankees
Living mad phat like an over sized Bam-bi
The wackest crews try to dis, it makes me laugh
know the time when the Quest is in the jam 
I never let a statue tell me how nice I am 
Coming with more hits than the Braves and the Yankees 
Living
There's a southern accent
Where I come from
The young 'uns call it country
The Yankees call it dumb
I got my own way of talkin'
But everything
[speaking]thank you! what a wonderful week to be in new york! the rangers won the stanley cup, right here at the garden. the yankees are in first
the sky 
And those of us who survived it are watchin' my Dixie die 
But today at Appamattox General Lee sat down 
And surrender to the Yankees

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