NUMERO 5 English Translation Lyrics by Night Skinny
I hear the call of the wolf (I hear the call of the wolf)
I keep my eyes open like an owl (Like an owl)
I looked into the abyss and saw light in the dark
Unrecognized, we are the children of no one
Five streets make my block (Five streets make my block)
[?] wall that I paint
I’m number five, you told me to be number one
Five zeros on the bills (Brr, brr)
Life after death, Christopher Wallace Jr
The universe is a witness because I believe in my actions
I’m drinking a potion; it’ll give me super strength
Everyone shouts my name in the crowd (In the crowd)
While I pray to the dark side of the force to give me compassion
The ring on my finger forms a constellation
And action after action has become a mission
I bring my ninja turtles out of the sewers
When you rap, they leave; it’s religion hour
Number five, I’m with the prime numbers
At the Japanese restaurant, I smoke and eat sashimi, yeah
I drink daiquiri; I feel like Numa Pompilius
Two girls on the bed calling me: “God”
Number five, I’m with the prime numbers
At the Japanese restaurant, I smoke and eat sashimi, yeah
I drink daiquiri; I feel like Numa Pompilius
Two girls on the bed calling me: “God”
I eat escargot
I call the waiter; I have Bordeaux eyes
I drink Cliquot while shopping at Louis Vuitton
Louboutin, Jimmy Choo for my boo
Royal Oak, Everose, on my Rollie, bitch, that’s how we rock it
It’s my gang, my team on a flight to New York
With Cuban cigars and offshore bank accounts
The whores drink rum from coconuts
A villa in [?] where no jacket is needed
My girl cooks soft-boiled eggs
My weed grown by the locals
My ass on a boat; I’m not heading north
Artie 5ive will be comfortable in the sun in five years (Pow)
Number five, I’m with the prime numbers
At the Japanese restaurant, I smoke and eat sashimi, yeah
I drink daiquiri; I feel like Numa Pompilius
Two girls on the bed calling me: “God”
Number five, I’m with the prime numbers
At the Japanese restaurant, I smoke and eat sashimi, yeah
I drink daiquiri; I feel like Numa Pompilius
Two girls on the bed calling me: “God”