Translation: The Darkness. Fade Out (Street Spirit).
Translation: The Darkness. Street Spirit (Fade Out).
Is it always out of reach, that bright and shiny star of Dream street, dream street Will it all come true? Will it all just fade away? Dream street, dream street
serenade My name is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat Dark Knight, dark skies, milk white eyes People of the sunlight better be advised There's a new breed of killa on the streets
why if every light is dark do I continue dancing?' why if every light is dark do I continue dancing? why if every light is dark do I continue dancing
in life you cant hate that and when I tell you about yourself nigga you cant take that 'cause y'all be cross faded if you don't understand you gotta side knock out
we say? Yes, ha ha Fade the world in this motherfucker That's right, oh, check it out Fuck what ya heard, baby, I'm DJ Quik Whether on TV or in these streets
Yes ha ha fade the world in this motherfucker that's right oh, check it out -1- Fuck what ya heard baby I'm DJ Quik whether on T.V. or in these streets
inside, or is the crystal ball inside of me Lookin my crystal ball its alright [x8] Layback, evolve, and Ill be alright [fades out] rain comes down (
I'm oging out with a fist raised and a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade Drink a fifth of Hennessy and then take another fade with a democratic
blood and eclipses the sun and out of darkness comes a [Saul beatboxes] and out of darkness comes a [Saul beatboxes] and out of darkness comes the...
Out on the street corner The boy and girl first kissed Out on the street corner Happily play the kids Out on the street corner The drug dealer works Out
As clouds engulf the land in darkness Clattering echoes will the streets Riding out into the moonlight A band of blades sent forth To seize the unsuspecting
about the fiction, the odds won't go with her on Chorus: Dream street, dream street Will it all come true? Will it all just fade away Dream street, dream street
If it's Dark make it Light Some call it Music Deepspace calls it Life [Verse 3] Workin' it out (out), placin' my feet to concrete Hittin' the street
wanna survive to retaliate Here comes the creaper, it's Grim Reaper at your door awaits Can you feel it? Pumping on your inner spirit, Got you screaming out
by the sight of my crew I'm the caped chameleon, watching from my hideout There ain't nothing I can't find out, catch you out And then it's wipeout, surfing