They call me billy bee when I go to New York City,
take the rap up wake up in LA,
and if you lucky I can take you with me,
when I be travelling around the world some day oh,
won't you tell me what you dream at night hey
won't you tell me what you dream at night
won't you tell me won't you tell me what you dream at night yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah,
woah woah woah,
I'll be burning trees,
and Ill be moving so slow,
dreaming about the money and the shows,
rockstar life everywhere we go,
I think about the hollywood hills but my girl she be living out the store,
and now we gonna go hit the rooooaaaddd. The rooadd
I dream of California sun,
Coming through my window, through my window, through my window.
I dream of California sun,
Coming through my window, through my window, through my window.
They call me billy bee when I go to New York City,
take the rap up wake up in LA,
and if you lucky I can take you with me,
when I be travelling around the world some day oh,
won't you tell me what you dream at night hey
won't you tell me what you dream at night
won't you tell me won't you tell me what you dream at night yeah
See, it's nights like this, around like this,
you pray for 50 grammys all because of a disc,
if I meet Russel Simmons gotta come with it quick,
'cause its me versus the klac with this light skinned race,
watch me,
im quiet eager, the new school Beaver, cleaver, I think its clever i preach to the preachers,
Trynna get my point across,
man I hopes that it reach yah,
yo this kid got soul no sneakers make him believe us,
Make believe us, turn my generation into thinkers,
lawyers, doctors, teachers,
my hommie from detroit always said I was a killer since my lyrics lethal,

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