Missy `misdemeanor` Elliott All N My Grill (european Version)(feat Mc Solaar Nicole Lyrics

All N My Grill (european Version)(feat Mc Solaar Nicole Lyrics

[Missy - Verse One]

 Don't explain, you never change

 Same old thing, same old game

 Say ya want, to be wit' me

 But show me my ring

 Baby, let me think

 I been, in the cold

 The story untold, about to unfold

 How do you expect me

 To ever believe, you won't be wit' me

 

 [Chorus - Missy (Nicole)]

 Why you all in my grill (why, you all, in)

 Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills)

 Let me know if you will (let me know, let me know)

 Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick like me, I got to live)

 

 [Missy - Verse Two]

 Talk is talk, and talk is cheap

 Tell it to her, don't say it to me

 Cuz I know, I'm in control

 See tricks are for kids, and boo I'm too old

 Go 'head, with your games

 Don't ever come back, to me again

 Where you go, remember me

 I'm the best thing in history

 

 [Chorus - Missy (Nicole)]

 Why you all in my grill (why, why, why)

 Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills)

 Let me know if you will (let me know, boy, boy)

 Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick got to live, ooh yea)

 

 [Bridge One - Missy (Nicole)]

 Third time (third time)

 I moved you in, took you back

 In my life (I was a fool)

 I don't know, what's wrong with me

 Third time (third time)

 I moved you in, took you back

 In my life

 

 [Chorus - Missy (Nicole)]

 Why you all in my grill (why you all, in my grill)

 Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills, yea)

 Let me know if you will (let me know, let me know, baby, baby)

 Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick like me, I got to live, yea)

 

 [Bridge Two - Missy]

 If you want me

 Where's my dough

 Give me money

 Buy me clothes

 No need for talking

 Have my dough

 Where's my money

 Where's my clothes

 If you want me

 [repeat]

 

 [MC Solaar]

 Zigzag zigzag, oui, j'ai du zigzaguer

 De comte en plante ta salopette rosagu

 shoot quand y'a des canettes, y'a plus d'bisou

 Plus d'baisers, plus d'bises, juste un biz biz de bijoux

 Tu veux du cling-cling clinquant, ne vit-on pas

 sale top du top salsa plus Merco Classe A

 Je braquerais les banques, toutes, tu ferais banqueroute

 Boufferais des casse-crotes juste pour paver d'or ta route

 J'jouerais  cache-cache pour trouver l'cash

 Userais de la calache, de la tchatche, j'vendrais mme du hash

 Solaar trip j'excde clean honnte et net

 T'offrira des tas d'poupes pleines de p'tites ppettes

 J'aurais les poches vides, portrais le mme jean

 Lverais mon verre  la tienne, tu diras tchin-tchin

 T'auras tout ce que sur terre le soleil fait briller

 Joueras au monopoly avec des vrai billets

 

 [music till fade]