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freestyle fellowship - jupiter's journey lyrics

buckle ya seat belts
ya in for the ride of a life time
ya mind have we incline
a taste, incase of sudden malfuntion
suction, caution
inbrace ya melon and ya buckle
constrict ya gut muscles to scream
ya comet vomet
ya love embalmment plummet, atomic
drop, pop, pop
fizz, fizz
to what a relief it is
if pop’s xerox, therox
alots alots alots of flip flops
we rock the ruff
peep, critic, peep
ya people leap outta ya sockets
pockets reap ya soul
low, wow, we, see, ohh
no, i’m styling get on children
ride my rainbow flow
robo blow-cell
i hope you so swell
fail, h-ll
i should of been a mathematician, technican
skipping heck, recking beats
3 second intermission

let’s roller-skate
better yet roller-coast
have you yet experienced fear and stared at death
hear, hear
i hear, i fear no one, no where, no place
we share the same air
prepair yourself to die by suffocation
suffer the consequences
sense’s since sensation’s
he quinces? frequent
in link with my link
cause i’m linked with the god

come ride the friendly styles of the freestyle fellowship

soaking and poking in a liquidized substance
i’m gonna part drown
look around in the cort
there’a tatch and a hatch
theres a light but i might sit
and ponder a while
i’m under a pile
of pressure
that sounds like i’m over a turpike
yikes’ geronimo
look out below
plummeting fast
no more pain and laugh
life’s a game i’m past
and ask question’s
i don’t have all the answers kid
but if you wish upon a star
so bright at night
you might find a dime
for every thought shine
i’m under ya pillow case
and if i could feel her face
i maybe i’m don’t ace
embrace
incase a little b-ss with a little tweeter
and mid range, twe-tweeter
and just incase he tweeks and peeks then push
then b-mrush the bleachers
and everything is peaches and cream
i mention a fiend, a guillotine
you could of been a teen
but you should of seen
behind the scenes
a mind is a terrible thing, to face
so face the horrible, torrible
incredible hulk of harmony
i’m melody
i stalk when i lurk
and i talk with a slang
and i lurk in my brain like a runaway train
or shrug away vain
or a moved away aim
on a stalk? not a game
don’t prevoke it’s a hint
remain the same the money i spent
from the heavens of vast, angels were sent
watching over every brother and sister and mother, repent
i should’ad went when the wind blowed
and owed my soul to the ressurecton behold
and unfold perfection
in any given direction
that’s many adolesence
many see innocent convalescence
alot of conversations with the sence?
our wall of call upon the messiah
always try’er to ni’ a lier

come ride the friendly styles of the freestyle fellowship
come ride the friendly styles of the freestyle fellowship

this is the only practical revealing guide
to hitting vaults? and secret vices
my’s? ex-psychic
crisis, run ya license
for giving advice’s sister
kiss the crystal ball, a blister
where’s your personality mister
ya miss the whole picture
so get yourself another view
and carry it’d with you
i think it’d fit ya, fit ya, fit ya light bulb
quicker to switch your mic blow
with ya flow, send me a picture
and ya right grow
ya outta sight, dynamite
and i might flow
a slight glow
behold i walk upon the snow
bold, cold
who know’s how far i walk
slow soul, a fishing pole
to get a fish but what did he accomplish
with in this p-ssage
now i don’t know

- freestyle fellowship lyrics

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