reception on the phone And I'm thinkin' (Lights are blinding my eyes) They said they'd be here, they said, they said in the corner And I'm thinkin' (People pushing by
Traduction: The Streets. Blinded By The Light.
reception on the phone. And i'm thinkin'... (Light are blinding my eyes) They said they'd be here they said, they said in the corner, And im thinkin'... (People pushin' by
, all I know is da streets There's alota guttas on my street and alot of gutta in me Don't speak at me, don't wave Ain't no hip hop parade By the way,
light my world to drive her crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit up, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light
a dollar in these here streets I mean s**t, I hear you screamin peace But we can't find peace til my little ni**az on these streets get a piece I know
, plus Nobody cares what got here Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord Praise the thug ways and I'll never be bored Touched by a angel and kissed by
the street fame Like glocks clocked and keep aim Was raised up with a clock box And I ran with the local street gang They say the light is faded
Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin wild No smiles on our faces, thirteen catchin cases Indeed, it was misery Driven by
me high. (Makaveli the don, representin the outlaws.) They got a nigga goin crazy. (Bad ass representin the LBC) (What cha wanna do. You know how we do. Time goes by
the ruffneck niggaz with the lunatic behavior And now we gotta eat, gotta make ends meet Stabbin for a fee, it gets hard on the fuckin streets It's like
to lie I just want to need you (Where do we go) Tonight Love... So light, so night, by your door Do take my hand by your door So light, so night, by
your hair Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign Is the love in your heart for me turning blind? You've been avoiding the main streets for a
try to stop me from grindin I'm leavin you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us All the nigga know what the hood like In the streets gotta
t believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding
