visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night Gazed into the visions
the visions of night I have gazed into the visions of night Gazed into the visions of night Gazed into the visions of night Gazed into the visions of night
Tradução: La Policía. Visiones de la noche.
visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night Gazed into the visions of the night I gazed into the visions
Gazed into the visions of the night Seen the darkness fall I've heard a mountain fall away from sight Heard the thunder call Seen the beast I call my
building boot Weh just can't done, Rastafari we design tuff If a the fight for freedom sign me up Cause you Tell-Lie-Vision can't blind me up Soldiers and police
death And I suppose you got the dopest moves like Chucky on fresh You know the verdict, who what when why he died murdered Get your physical diverted and your vision
my glock Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight Chorus: If I die tonight (repeat 3X) "Tonight's the night I get in some shit" -
top I got my glock cocked bustin' at niggas when will it stop ? Now tell me are you scared of the dark? Can't close my eyes I see visions And even with
and they move, so we buck, they come back, in my dreams at night I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time [Verse 1: Prodigy] Last night I had a vision
, "I won't 'Cause I know how it's done." And now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I don't dream 'Cause every night I get a vision of that Same thing
reckless and feelin' no pain You know I've got no need to control Livin' with the danger I'm always on the edge now With million dollar visions that I
of the Jakes Could hardly look both ways, put out the hayes blurry vision Think about the time in my life before I was in televison Hella women, jealous niggas up in my vision
watches Changin top locks with ripped off hinges doors kicked off, drunks stag off smirnoff, wipe your beard off Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs stare vision
50's And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me SS'S on 26's watchin some television Shorty I'm never slippin got the berretta in vision And
be making my doe unhappy you should gimme my props for makin my cash the propa way instead of comin up pop ya [Chorus] Dont blame us for visions of
