all I'm trying to be patient Searching for the perfect face Just to sort these feelings out I would try to write them down But the words won't begin
Translation: Out Of The Grey. The Weight Of The Words.
dog you With an edit, print the words the way you never said it But we gotta make 'em regret it, soldiers, word, I know a lot of brothas Out there want
spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate
' up in a big grey bus And I'm shackled down myself that's who I trust The minute I arrived some sucker got hit Shanked ten times behind some bullshit Word
appeared like you and left the place I?d known Now words have lost their meaning The words have lost their meaning and she?s
such a disco ball She's in-line waiting, my guest list too long I told her I would love her, love her as forever Forever's just a word, I put words together
by I will get by I will get by I will survive I see you've got your list out Say your piece and get out Yes, I get the gist of it But it's all right
Poor old Grandad I laughed at all his words I thought he was a bitter man He spoke of women's ways They'll trap you then they use you before you even
have a ?? and i see get and run?? and maybe we can chill out hit up a couple of your spots have some drinks and pass out if not bye bye Cuz I got another
Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out my way I be true
slanging yay everyday Heavyweight, got a bad bitch in every state On the grind non-stop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up out my
two step ?cuz it's the record of the year Nigga that brought you Ice Creams, 2 for a Pair Officially announcing this is warfare ?Cuz back in the day my clouds was grey
my mansion, and it ain't even Easter. Drop it drop it low girl, Futuristic Chris Brown, I can transform her. I'm a fucking genious, Jimmy Neutron, Rich nigga shit, grey
, now I can't help I'm laughing at this life that I am living. Tell me will the sun come out to play, I'm tired of living in this rain of Grey, with you
Too Kind Now Pass Us Our Award (Mack Maine) Uh Pass Me Dat H20 Im In Dat H2 Passin Out My My Old Bitches Dey hollerin Out I hate You New Bitches Dat
use to come and drop asleep Dat's why when mi pager start beep she seh Beenie..... [Chorus] [Verse 3: Shawnna] You know I'm use to sippin that Grey Goose And pushin the grey
