the hill, they say I'm lazy But when they sleep, I sing and dance Some people have to have the sultry evenings Cocktails in the blue, red and grey But
Traduction: Qui, de la. Bleu, rouge et gris.
on the hill, they say I'm lazy But when they sleep, I sing and dance Some people have to have the sultry evenings Cocktails in the blue, red and grey
handcuffs Playing for a blue van, cause if it's red nigga that's FED I guess it's back to drank and pretties, and eating at Jack Mack's Red But I'd rather
for a show And it ain't no more regular weed, ain't nothing but do-do and that dro Ridgemont 4 is what I claim, blue and red but we don't bang I'll wear
better know who you fuckin with Try to fuck me, I kill you and who you comin with No homo, T.I. had to go stupid Im on them high hills, and I am no Boosie
Here?s to who you are to me No wishing well could ever bring You celebrate my smile You color my depressive mood From grey to the most brilliant blue
. Out upon the wharfs they came, Knight and Burgher, Lord and Dame, And round the prow they read her name, The Lady of Shalott. Who is this? And what is here? And
on, playa on playa, get your papes on, play on playa, get your papes on..uh [Verse 2: Nas] Ruby red grapefruit juice with grey goose, rubies in the
cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain For a glass of French champagne? Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by And she was
cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain For a glass of French champagne? Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by And she
the Detroit snow She was hot - she had no place to go She was hot - on a cold and rainy night And she was hot - and I had the blues She was hot - honey