for the light of day Sleep till the sun Comes into sight [Chorus:] I'm gonna capture the light And keep it in my heart Yeah grab on to the light And
no more time for feeling low 'Cause I captured the light I've got it in my heart Grabbing on to the light And hold it in my heart Capture the light,
Traduzione: The Go-go. Capture The Light.
on the stoupe I used to rhyme on project roofs Me and my Killa crew, spitting bars all night Til the break of light go through, yeah, my next album Uh
Eyes burn inside You can't help me Or even try Please go and smash me Break my bones You capture then leave me Like a villain alone Watch me self-destruct See the light
secrets and take Care of trespassers, but at last it's prophesied that I would gain Access to a cultural dynasty buried and seize and capture the Scroll
clock [? ] And then we go [? ] And then it's on the next city thugs Changin all [? ] one Got it And I know you feel me That's why you gota get your hustle
Hey, I wrote a play today And all its glory and horror will capture and light up the stage. What are you gonna say when you see this work of art in that
Trade my torches for a dime Black cloud's lifted for the light The pressure's fading away now A thousands cigarettes Won't change the way we feel The pressure's
Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong) Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms Fuck
out A vision I must capture it somehow The first light That cast a spell to later cry Will always remain This force of life It's power in a look of fire
slash afros Can you capture lines I manifacture? Metaphor mastermind ment to match ya Merry-go-rounds, the stereo sound, soon it'll find settlement Celebrating elevating elements Tell em it's
Grey London morning, wet London streets Rain on the window, wind in the trees It's my time to write, it's your time to call There's something about distance
higher than marajuana My styles foreign, look at me as a Guinesse, Vietnemes A lad overseas, clockin' major G's I tote 3 50's, 7's with the wooden handle
come on, it's alright We are going for the light It's love, take a fight Why don't you hold me tight It's you and it's me It's with you I wanna be
roll around niggas all about change then they steady move them keys like bob jamesCoz old man winter's arrived the temperature divesNovember just diedDecember's
comes the light. I'm turning around, that's what I'm gonna do Goin back home that's what I'm gonna do Turnin' around, That's what I'm gonna do 'Cause
