Now I can see, but I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press rewind Now I can see, 'cause I used to be blind Yo, Hesta Prynn I'm gonna press
Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-one's fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite
I drive a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine Someone's behind me in an Escalade Trying to blind me with their high beams I make a left, I'm the road to nowhere
suicide tragicomic it will be Petrified spirits Oblivion of past Vulnerable whisper Cheap kiss for a second Envy brings the cause Blindness executes Drive
, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
gets the blinds on 'im and it sure is a fright Next comes the saddle and I screws it down tight Then I steps on 'im and I raises the blinds Get out the
she groves ya know how she drives me wild with her wild child smile. Praise her love when she's holdin me tight, blowin my mind its such a ride, I can
tried my best to ignore you. But I was... Blinded By The Light. Oh, huh. [yeah] Ya got me, [yeah] [blinded by the light.] Uh-Huh. [blinded] ya got me. [blinded] ya got me. [blinded
I got a brain in left hand drive I don't sleep other side I ride a bullet like I'm Steve McQueen Each town I intervene A gram of reef and the barn is
' strapped for you niggas that be petty Toe the 9, 9, 9, on the grind, grind, grind I shine, shine, shine, jewelry blind, blind, blind The time, time
: Juvenile Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it Tanqueray and Alize it, take the llello and weigh it 735's I drive fits ta match, when I
pushed myself so someone could free me I'm coming your way girl I can't wait till time gets me Long years in the funny farm I lost control, I drive eyes blinded
stains presses cuts and pinky rings Viper jets and choo choo trains it aint my fault I hog the lane Living life well give me a call Blind the guard whats
you were mine all those times. We laid it down and left it all behind, we were blind. Oh, the summertime. We could ride, we could ride. Take my
Dead and Gone Racing down the road to no where blinded by an evil spell, The devil he's riding shotgun a shotgun on a highway to hell, With a speed of
a fine girl's number He's gettin' juiced for his ducats I tell a girl in a minute yo, I drive a bucket And won't think nuttin' of it She can ride or walk
