| Song | Mystery Repeats |
| Artist | Pete Philly & Perquisite |
| Album | Mystery Repeats |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 | |
| seperating 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 x 4 | |
| 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 4x | |
| 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 | |
| Mystery Repeats 8x |
| 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 | |
| seperating 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 x 4 | |
| 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 4x | |
| 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 | |
| Mystery Repeats 8x |
| 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 | |
| seperating 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 x 4 | |
| 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 4x | |
| 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 | |
| Mystery Repeats 8x |