MF DOOM - Fastlane lyrics

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MF DOOM - Fastlane lyrics

[Verse 1: Biolante/Kurious] Only god is judge, never plea the case Always aware of the truth we could never erase Fallen from grace black North face Ounce of green smoke, jack wit no chase Peddle on the floor, thirsty for score, Fastlane Destination: top of the cash game Seek heat like a missle with mad aim You can't blame Missin spirits who campaign A mystery at most, universal most stee is hot Yup more often then not! Vision clear like a Hindu with the third eye dot We be weak...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 itself is like a bid And if you scared to die then you scared to live Ain't it a shame dealin with the remain Hennessy on the brain, travel the plane [Hook: Biolante] Will the copy cats twist the def traps Bliss the s** raps, blind to jet black 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 [Verse 2: 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, are handed to true kings Tell ya take it back, straighten, money makin' Vital sign: Awaken. Idle minds go to Satan 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 just to 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 sh** is no joke, muscle in Scientist, but don't look upon my hustlin' [Hook: Biolante] "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."

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