Fastlane

歌詞

(Biolante) Fast lane! ...3, 2, 1, GO! (Biolante) Only God is judged, never plea the case Oh reason where is the truth, we can never erase I've fallen from Grace, black nor face Ounce of green smoke, jack wit no chase Peddle on the floor, thirsty for score, Fastlane Destination: top of the cash game See keep like a missle with mad aim You can't blame Missin spirits who campaign A mystery at most, universal most stee is hot Yup off in the knot Vision clear like a Hindu with the third eye dot We be wig...nah baby that's my word I got Nuff rhymes, tuff times try talkin to kids Who walk around thinkin that (God) doesn't forgive Life in the self is like a bid And if you scared to die then you scared to live Ain't it a shame dealin with the remain Hennesey on the brain, travel the plane (Biolante) Will the copy cats twist the def traps, bliss the sex raps Blind to jet black, the matters awake in response since came to life Singin a seance, escape the realm Bly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while Scatter clues for those who equate the style (Biolante) Cruisin in the Lex out the window seat While I be trippin off the rhyme bop my head to the beat I can't speak on delirious mood swings True crowns, a helmed at the true kings Tell ya take it back straighten, money makin Light we sign awaken, idle mind oversaken No debatin on the vestle that we navigatin Gravitatin, schemin, leave 'em standin waitin Specialize in futuristic mental picture paintin We are slave to sick ways, I'm quenchin with thirst Gift of a new day they seem like a curse What we made, penetrate the charade The incision is barely felt from the sharpness of the blade Movin motionless through this masquerade Loomin in the dark, but justice save a spark (Rock) Like a match made in Heaven and Hell apart But still one, if it's life we start So real reveal, sign is sealed What we feels translates to meals That 9 to 5 shit is no joke, muscle in Scientist but don't look upon my hustlin (Biolante) Will the copy cats twist the def traps, bliss the sex raps Blind to jet black, the matters awake in response since came to life Singin a seance, escape the realm Bly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while Scatter clues for those who equate the style "Look at them, those two space monsters. The one with the three heads is King Geedorah. And that one's Gigan. We are controlling them."