Cancion : Light Poles Artista : Ty Law Album : Light Poles Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-light-poles-de-ty-law Dude I was never a cool guy, I was lame boy Little boy playing on my game boy Momma came in saying that it's late boy You better put that away boy Me and my four bros living in a duplex And you know how that goes Every other day man you would get hit up with a suplex And take a couple of blows Living in the heights with a little bit of hype Parents making a legitimate living but its like These kids start living like a criminal was nice Throwing hands like innocent civil when they fight And if they loosing the whole click is on their side Jump in quick and now you witnessing a crime Try to get away, they would hit you off your bike Kick you and they dip and then this is officially the life that I sought And, Trail was selling whatever he was selling Pedaling the medicine there, But phetamines were felon Every other week I see the police fellas enveloping his house And I'm watching the whole story developing They park in their squad cars in his yard in the darkness All I saw was red and blue like I'm watching gangs brawling In Compton mom said you better not get caught up in all this You promise? And let me go back (back, back, back) We were living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype And let me go back (back, back, back) We were living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype And we were, living under those light poles Running to the morning Kids who want to be psychos Lusting for the moment And this just how that life goes There's nothing on that road But they run through these streets They run through these streets As a young star Never hung with a lot of other dudes cause they actors Man thats all how they are, say they real But they ain't really real, Catfish And they all want to prove that they hard So they ball up their fists and they scrap with Anybody, it don't matter, on the block They go at it for the pride. They get caught up in the madness How can I blame 'em, they came from The same homes where they don't promote good schooling Swear they knew him, but they view him as an outsider And they rat him all the time cuz he's a good student That was me. He stole from me, but [his mommy's?] With the buddies getting Culley prostituting So how can I imagine and I fathom All the challenges he had to go through as a youth and A cold world. They threw him in the juvenile And soon he was institutionalized Used to living around dudes who lived dubious lives And when they incarcerate him They introduce him to crime He's probably boosting your ride And moving through with the nines Choosing to brew with the [mines?] With an unruly collide And this is the sketch, that I drew to describe Where I used to reside, as I allude to the times I scribbled through the night, reminiscing on my life And let me go back (back, back, back) We were living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype And let me go back (back, back, back) We were living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype Living in the heights with a little bit of hype And we were, living under those light poles Running to the morning Kids who want to be psychos Lusting for the moment And this just how that life goes There's nothing on that road But they run through these streets They run through these streets ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================