Mystery Repeats (Live) - Pete Philly & Perquisite
Mystery repeats
Life got tricks but its treats too
Blow my xxx on the streets
Yo I see you
You lifted me
So I lifted you
Continue this beautiful cycle
History always tries to enlight you
How much been decided for you
You don't know
So just go
As far as you can go
But go slow
Hey yo
Know this I've noticed
What it is about all this
Separating real from the fake and bogus
Sitting at the dock of the bay like Otis
We just slide through this thing called life
Everything gon be alright
As you stay true to the path that's inside
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
What if I never went and smoked that first spliff
What if I never gave Sam that first kiss
What if I never even heard epd
Would you still notice me
What if I never heard perq's first demo
Gave him a call to the crib hey dog
Would I still been known as the fellow
Rolling with the dude with the cello
What if
These questions arise
As I look in my eyes
And I see my own surprise
Wondering what path lies before me
Probably the same as the ones before me
And I pass it right down to my seed
A mystery indeed
I'd tell him how proud I'll be
Go ahead make history
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats
Mystery repeats
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over
Mystery repeats
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over
As the newborn start to breathe
As the widow starts to grieve
It seems that mystery repeats itself all over