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By Fyre

On Fyre 6

Released on 1999

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[Mxlplx]

Enter cere-bre-al, everything you need to know

Please don't go, I'll see you, no, we got to leave me

Belong at ease, my throne at ease, I'm blown like baby, geez

And on the grease, infiltrate our enemies

Death to he who severs me from destiny electrically

Dissecting me under the knife, becoming light as feathers be

The leather be to ice, and creep up telepathy

Never me, will be nice just to see them step on me

Nothing street but advice come to me for everything

But anything, forever be to freedom, meet expectancy

A heavenly directory connecting me to ecstasy

Eccentrically correcting me but mentally, not sexually

Accepting what we left of me, correcting and perfecting me

By sensoring the depths of me with everything I'm meant to be


[Young G]

An ananda in genesis

Mystery in his realysis

History tells us this, now you believe in this

Fear fork is easy, this physical reality is shaped to this

Natural world is constant as perception, infections of defections

From Fyre camp sections, moves undetected

Through selected kills and motives

How we showed us…


[Swank]

I head to the streets on a little hope

From my bed to the breed in a cloud of smoke

In a world for the weak and the okie dokes

Got it now for the Jeep, not to hunt in spokes

Love to see em on the block but I gotta go

I found my love in the land of the stereo

From the depths of the search of my simple soul

I got a Jones for the picture, we can never know

Only way to live is to love like a river flow

They in and out of mine, born to see the glitter fold

And it's for now we say, I'll let the liquor roll

Now pass an avenue so slow I know what's after you

With colder blood, the path that you been known to love, a factory under this thing

So many say, where love's a dream

I guess these eyes aren't everything, or anything of a kind in the scenes we find

I'd rather kill the lights, and pop the wine

Dream of my contraband, cus I'll be alone

I know this world ain't mine, and shit, I'm far from home

I've heard this place ain't for being grown

So every rider, tap into his motherfucking zone