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White Lights [ft. Ellie Goulding, Brenton Duvall]

from White Rhino Wednesdays by Julian Rhine

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Chorus:
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine It when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine It when I'm alone

Verse:
Turn it on and put it in
Lights on, rights wronged
This game is a bitch, and I keep that bitch barkin
Lights sparkin, hand me the marker till it darkens
I’ve started I’m embarkin on my fantasy,
Let go of the wheel cuz nobody can handle me
Excuse me while I blow, better watch your back while you plant the back-Ho
Slicker in consider in the middle of an inch in a pinch it'll singe from the fire of my motherfuckin flow
Medusa eyes and I turn to stone
all along immortal on my throne, alone
Now I'm gone, lost out in oblivion
Smack off the back of a crack moon rock and addict in the attic surge the sockets and I’m shivering cold
Chall know, white glow, ready? Go

Chorus

Verse:
I was the kid that walked away from the light
Throw up a finger if you wanna feel the shine
Let it linger let the light radiate
A million miles high, let’s levitate we elevate
Look down at the sky,
wave goodbye say hello down below is the pilot with his aviators chall already know
Hold on hold on hold on hold on
Chall already know

[White Rhino, White lights] x2

Chall already know. Rhino in this bitch ‘bout to blow
Ready? Go.

Call me home it’s the call of the nation it’s me and I’m calm in a bombin and I bomb another nation I play playstation and I’m plain in vacation and this plane’s stayin way, way, way up high like what I embody. Settle let a be forgot oh lah-de-ah at the heavenly body glitters ah we the bloomin illuminati. Everybody burnin have you seen this have you heard this? Verses so fly out the mouth like blurt it. Words, Smith, are twisted, inverted. This beat’s droppin, this beat’s droppin, this beat’s droppin droppin droppin, this beat’s droppin, this beat’s droppin, this beat’s droppin droppin harder than birdshit

Chorus x2

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from White Rhino Wednesdays, released July 6, 2011

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Julian Rhine Brooklyn, New York

People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day. Well, actually I make music and torture myself watching the Mets and Jets. Brooklyn born n raised.

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