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Fastlane (true lyrics) - King Geedorah
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Fastlane (true lyrics) King Geedorah

Fastlane (true lyrics) - King Geedorah
3...2...1...GO!

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 o' the cash game
Seek heat like a missile with mad aim
You can't blame, missin' spirits who campaign

A mystery at most, universal most steel 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?
Hennessey on the brain, travel the plane

(hook)
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
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