| Going digital, the last black miracle on time
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| Touching the stage with rare finds
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| Our minds coming together like Encounters of the Third Kind
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| Showing the people the inner workings of meaning
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| Vibrating and harmonizing. |
| Seeing is believing but know
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| It be the hearing of the feeling I get
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| When the beat breaking the bonds that be holding your neck
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| Come on. |
| It be the Seven Star (Star) holding with Soarse Spoken
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| Spitting with Stres, yes, the CYNE crew floating
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| It be the Seven Star holding with Soarse Spoken
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| Spitting with Stres, yes, the CYNE crew floating
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| We floating above the nonsense
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| We floating because of conscious
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| We floating, vibing the zone
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| We showing you love because it’s in our bones
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| Is that them? |
| The MCs I was looking for
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| From back when the message was never ignored
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| The type of cats to follow in their quest
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| Individuals in unison are at their best
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| We’re in our primes for all time with infinite variations
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| In rhyme, constantly changing and rearranging the design
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| There’s power in numbers if each digit is on the same thought plane
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| The same thoughts came in our brains and we were able to entice the sun to end
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| the rains
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| If for just one moment, none of us were opponents
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| If we viewed truth as a machine and ourselves as components, we’d break through
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| Take two plus two plus two and make one
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| CYNE, Seven, Soarse, and Stres become one
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| We’re doing what is needed, what is searched for, what is fun
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| Travel to the center—y'all are welcome to come
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| We floating above the nonsense
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| We floating because of conscious
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| We floating, vibing the zone
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| We showing you love because it’s in our bones
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| Is that them? |
| These cats look like they’re making it happen
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| Sure, once we wasn’t, but ain’t taking it back then
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| Now we packing hip hop spots in unorderly fashion
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| If the crowd’s not coming over, we blasting
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| Mics with a passion—now the crowd’s overreacting
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| Soldiers is done when the fat lady sings. |
| It’s
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| Overrelaxing. |
| The chip on my shoulder be asking
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| One question: Is satisfaction guaranteed in that one session?
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| Hold up one second. |
| I pick a spot on your mind—I'm sexing that one section
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| The way we flow, the future’s unclear
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| The day we know the truth’s here, away we go
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| We floating above the nonsense
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| We floating because of conscious
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| We floating, vibing the zone
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| We showing you love because it’s in our bones
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| Passive me
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| If I try to please all, appease all, I follow. |
| This is classic me
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| Y’all see? |
| Plot is like this: allot a slight kiss. |
| Words
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| I plot to strike nerves, to excite, to serve God
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| While we reserve God, defy odds, why comply?
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| To stillness from façades, my illness allows me to charge all
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| To march on beyond. |
| Many hold back for a skinny
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| Gold plaque—any can be corrupted
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| In fact, the crowd’s ruckus is the test (Is the test)
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| We act above to manifest love because
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| We was made to break through
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| Holograms, programs, the Neo scans—discard-
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| Ing my fake, untrue. |
| God’s awake, I plea
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| Get free. |
| We fear no storm
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| We hear no alarm. |
| We are born to reform
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| To end this. |
| Let me state to awake the dead
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| We must create in such a way that will quake the dead
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| We transcend this |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Floatin , by - CYNE. Song from the album Starship Utopia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп