Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song August Twilight, artist - Fyre.
Date of issue: 20.12.2003
Song language: English
August Twilight |
Put some sauce on the beats, let the streets get numb |
Put your mind in the dark, here they come here they come |
Demons of the here go strike one |
The buster missed so bad that he went for his gun |
He aimed for my head but the shit got stuck |
The second pitch came and fucked him up |
And left his head on the plate as the game got called |
But when you in swank town baby, that’s how we ball |
Onto the next obsticle as if it’s possible |
To fuck with a man who does eveything illogical |
When the shit’s untouchable, best believe it’s unstoppable |
You and your little you better call an |
I’m a quarter of a century still bustin' this shit |
You thought it was till it layed you on your back |
Thought you would roll one up but your just turnin' to a slave |
Scared to hold your own head down to your grave |
Let them busters tie your nuts up and hang you from a |
The moon in the sky, the cars in the street |
How it feels to get so high, you forget how to speak |
What it’s like to stay inside, let’s go to the beach |
Let’s go for a ride, nothing’s out of reach |
It seperates and slides through my body on the creep |
It expands and swallows me until i’m obsolete |
Come tomorrow we won’t remember last week |
The atmos feels so thick it makes my thoughts disappear |
Starin' at the shit cuz it makes me feel so weird |
So close to the fire, i’ve begun to feel the fear |
Kill my human desires till i end up in the clear |
my tires peel out inside your ears |
Through the dark like riders, we’ve been doing this for years |
G rider, g rider |
Young blunt divider, tips from an insider |
Add a little shroom tea to the apple cider |
The door of oppurtunity needs to open wider |
A cheater and a liar |
for the fyre |
I’m up in the air but i want to fly higher |
Inside the divide we provide insight |
Ride till we die, stay high in the daylight |
Speeding towards the twilight |
The devil whispers softly in the night |
Inside the flaws of love, you see the grace of joy |
Rappin', make it happen, thunder clappin' is my ploy |
Searchin' through existence, sin is just a decoy |
G rider, yeah boy! |