under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights These dreams under my pillow In the bright lights of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights
white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights(x3) Oooh ooh ooh These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights
In the twilight of these white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights
I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand With my pen in my right and that's also my mic hand Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad
That we?re living on the tracks I hear the train Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
, not too meek, not too bold When it's just right and you have sunlight Then we're home, finally home Home in the land of the homeless, finally home Oh
with me everywhere I go and ya?ll can roll, woah woah woah woah woah woah woah oh oh oh and ya?ll can roll, woah woah woah woah woah woah woah oh oh oh
there's no returning When I bought that white five-fifth So white that the coke heads just might try sniff I ordered the Phantom Coupe, that's smoke pipe gray And the interior was like crack white
Up there -- there is a sea Up there -- there is a sea Up there -- there is a sea The sea's the possibility There is no land but the land (up there is
'em like this, nigger I do it all night, I do it all night I do it, I do it, do it all night I make 'em say (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Give, give, give, give
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who
the stand on the Simpson's Bet you "My golly, oh glory" with a story to tell Droopy got knocked, now he Muslim in jail His name is Abdul, colorful, Snow White
Smell a rose, taste the honey, no achin tummies I could write about my miserable life, critical nights Fought physical in the spiritual fight Israelite, mystical type, like a Hindu in white
duke around, fell on my lap Yo, what the fuck happened? It was a set up to get wet up Starks your bleeding Nah, his blood fucked my white leather up
