Yah yah hold up, hold up, hold up What the fuck you want before I open up this grey box? Nicky you know what I want I want that X Yeah but what kind
Traduction: Ja Rule. Grey Box (Skit).
Traduction: Ja Rule. Grey Box.
Play a game of hide and seek In our favorite place Find me hiding with the yellow flowers You lost it You found it All in a treasure box You must have
my AK Handling bidness, digging ditches everyday hey I'm a gangsta, pussy niggaz better stay up out my way I'ma be checking niggaz, till I'm old and grey
glock ready to make the lead touch you Cause I shine like a 75 watt light bulb And if you cross over the line, then I might strike you I'm going grey,
away Oceans that fade to grey We sit and rot here Resenting each year Will you go Will you go, will you go? We sing the old songs The beat box plays
con, you have to trust your eyeballs Know those eyes are fine because they're mine so don't be stifled You're slightly balder now and yes your pubes are turnin grey
'es un leurdi, J'me Dis t'as de l'argent d'poche Un 6 gros ? que T'as des zbar dans l'coffre Certain'ment Meme du Cash dans l'box Hey Hey Bah ouais Poto
at the seam lets take the boat out wait until darkness let's take the boat out wait until darkness comes nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey
a jacket Blowing in my hands like it's really gonna stop the chill I buy a cup of coffee with a five dollar bill thinking Laying in that box people look
can't see And I'm deaf in my left ear but my right can hear cause I'm livin' happily. So why you mad at me? Cause your frustrations gave you grey hairs
from somebody's room The firemen got there Walking their way up the stairs Find a man in a chair But it doesn't seem he's there With a grey box in his
, a song y'all can step wit' Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice But I ain't five-O, y'all know it's Nas yo Grey goose and a whole lotta hydro Only
'em? If you ain't got 'em when you see me you definitely gon' want 'em If they knew I gotta get 'em first, old as a copper box Hook 'em with a shirt,
give it but I'll give ambivalence I gotta memory box cause my memory blocks me, from remembering weeks All the blacked out nights into white out mornings, into grey
