الأغاني:
Out Of The Grey Tell Your Story

tell your story Everybody's got a story And I will listen, let me Everybody's got a story I've got mine and you've got yours And I will listen if you

Grey Goose'll get the bitch loose And after the crew I'll have her lickin' on the 'sis too We gettin' money where I'm from nigga You gettin' tired of your

and get focused on some ass And if I start to scream, do your best to ignore me If my parents come in, just tell them the Burger King story Just keep '

Like your first birthday wish, Your first girlfriend, Your first love, Your first French kiss, Your first time feeling hate, The first time you got dissed, Your first day of school, Your

eyes turn red Sky turns grey Children slangin white in the hood We call it yaay drink old gold Down my yellow brick road Then rewrite my script til my story

to your facinity, besides, with jealousy you might get fucked up, but, with no KY Jelly, only movin' when God tell me, let me man up and tell my story

poison arrow I am William tell and you are the girl with the golden apple and you are hungry to be swept off your feet you wanna do this out in

day I'll make your day out of play doh, wait, give me a beat from eight-oh wait happened to your lips, you can't prove your telling the truth, you

of life are heard 'cross the rooftops, Breaking the spell, Echoes of footsteps that call down the pavement, With stories to tell, And Chimney-smoke towers reaching out on the grey