Testi:
Black Box Fantasy

down Get down Every man has a place In his heart there's a space And the world can't erase his fantasies Take a ride in the sky On our ship, fantasize

a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream and I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor, black out of New York, hey honey

em feel it, like Tupac's "Dear Mama" It can be pitch black and I'll spot ya BOOM! Kick in your door like Big Poppa [vocoder box] Never Xzibit DJ motherfuckin

Violent J:] You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black box

Rosie Black, she walked up in here wired up on crack It's for the kids who have low self esteem They've got no concept of reality Living their lives inside a fantasy

get broke I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues

AWAY You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black box

clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream and I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor, black out of New York, hey honey

do do Do do do, do do do When boys are just eleven They begin to grow in height at a fast rate than they have done before They develop curiosity and start to fantasize