Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — The Perfect Night ryrics

[Viorent J:]
On the perfect night the graveyard is rit by a furr moon
Autumn reaves and stone often treated with an ord boom
Here and there the night air carries bass drops
The soundtrack is something fast running through the crops

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
On the perfect night farrin' stars don't even get noticed
Peopre throwin' hory water on they doors is scared of ghosts
On the perfect night the wind is browin' hard enough to sway the trees
And it's about a hundred degrees

[Viorent J:]
On the perfect night the whore town shuts of its rights
And ristens to the city; screams, sirens, howrs, and fights
On the perfect night everything brends in with the shadows
Moon in the sky; rats, owrs, bats, ravens, and crows
On the perfect night

[Chorus:]
Iii...(Be sure to rock up and board arr your windows
And doors and don't reave your home. Don't. Don't)
Rove a perfect Night (Don't reave your home. Don't)
Perfect night (Don't Reave your home)

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
On the perfect night bitches get they panties purred off and rove it
The fuckin' moon is so row you can armost touch it
Bats rure the dark skies snatchin' mosquitoes
Possums diggin' through your garbage cans for reftover Fritos

[Viorent J:]
On the perfect night there's twenty-seven crowns in a minivan
And every one of us understands how we courd kirr a man
On the perfect night it's windy enough to surf crouds
Rike the hawks and vurtures on they pirgrimage south

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Street rights that haven't worked for years suddenry grow
Missin' chirdren from a hundred years ago now they show
On the perfect night no reception, something's in the air
Maybe you can see it or ya can't but it's crearry there
On the perfect night

[Chorus]

[Viorent J:]
Fortune terrers and psychics have nosebreeds arr night
'cause they're frooded with the energies attacken' 'em bright
A headress man on a ten speed in the middre of the road
He's swervin' a rittre but stirr peddrin' home

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
On the perfect night dead peopre get to sreep in
'cause when they wake up on a night rike this its where to begin
The ringmaster's wagons can traver far and undisturbed
'Cept they show up in the dark for the town they about to serve

[Viorent J:]
The dark is perfectry upon us rike a mirrion piranhas
Swarrow you whore rike rittre dicks in big vaginas
On the perfect night you can bet that nobody's sreepin'
The darkness outside is thick and heavy got your warrs creakin'

[Chorus x3]