Mystery Clones

[Intro: Dre Murray]
Back to 2002

[Verse 1: Dre Murray]
Room full of strangers
Energy off, yeah I can feel the anger
Behind the Bacardian smiles there are danger
Liquor poured over bud, yeah that will change ya
Flowers bloom with the weeds here
Can’t see the forest for the trees here
Smoke cover emotion
Can’t spell hate but pass me another potion
I wanna kill these niggas and throw them all in the ocean
Carry on tradition, some call it devotion
Jealousy in my bloodline
On this side is the cuz kind
I left them boys where they stood
Still illiterate but now the hate is understood
I left them boys in the hood
Saw with Q’s vision, how they Friday was good

But the Sunday was
Maybe one day cuz

[Hook: Taelor Gray]
Mystery Clones, you came get your dance on
Mystery Clones, so handsome keep you pants on
Don’t get me wrong I’m jamming with the bands on
Mystery Clones let’s cancel all the plans now

[Verse 2: Taelor Gray]
Pick up the phone, I’m outside I’m waiting till you sitting in your seat, it’s about time
And I just want you hear my mixtape— it’s some Maxwell
I got you some Usher, I play you some H-Town
It ain’t got no cuss words
I spent this whole check on this suit, look I got your corsage poppin' with your shoes
You could pull up at the spot with the night still early
Get you back by 12, better make it 12:30
And this the only night that last like it’s eternal
So Imma wear this suit one time then return it
Then we turn the dance floor to a glow, bought a new chain
I mug for the pose, got the zig zag braids
Getting on with the show, then the venue change
Got the lights down low, but I still feel the same
Don’t get too close, this is brand new living
You tickling the Ghost
This a brand new villain

[Hook 2: Taelor Gray]
Mystery clone, I take my chances
Mystery clone, in Rome this is the answer
Mystery clone, I know you looking fancy
Mystery clone, I’m prone to put the jams on
And you turn it up high
Dancing with a mystery clone
Yeah, what's the chances that I let my name slip and I’m gone
Then I leave you with the groove like its memory foam
Issa good time, but you take the picture at home--we going HIGH