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RedCloud - Night Owls
(from the album Traveling Circus)
© copyright 2003

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Knight Owlz here comes red.
iced out flyest threads
Lights out- cypher vets get wiped out.
fallen dead.
we are all in debt to Gods vendetta
called in the depths to Gods red letters
hard to rep a cause thats left with oohs and ahhs
applaud the gifts... we uplift the triple set
with guitar riffs and instruments
we formed this craft record this track
fight ends right now- throw in the towel.
(x2)

verse 1
When you hear me flowing do my eyes start glowing bro?
Could you hear me roaring like that Lowenbrau logo yo?
Yeah you do, man it gets manic when i handle it
you feel the live vibe bringing light like a candle lit.
and i get manuscripts scribbled into fluid pen
(yo who be him?) he be RedCloud and he gots his crew with him.
Look at sin set it off like 7 when im reving off.
Mele make an emcee pray prepare for native holocoust.
Im a master in disaster in cyphers that i enter in
Righteously i might just slaughter scriptures from the NIV
blatently, empty thoughts are settled off a quarter notch
temperatures and metaphors are melting in a kettle pot.
cosmic voyages will boil as i hunt for you...
let me be blunt with you... (do you have a blunt with you?)
No but SirRoc does... his beats got me buzzed.
Buzzing like a bumblebees wings when you are hearing us.

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verse 2
All is dooable, when i sit and write here in my cubicle
to be cool to drop and pull with band aids on my cuticles.
Fingers flipping booing all till we black and blue em all.
You aint all that... fat is whatcha lack
and enfamil and similac you are similar to that
biblical hymnal coming in lyrical digital...
living in a mracle- scientific spritual
miniscual fingerpuppets pucker up for supper.
untelivised- telekinetic and swelling of the skeleton
any up and let me in.
aspirin and medicine for medical attention
rezervation comfort in buffering the suffering
better gang way... hanging on the AK connected to the section
wrecking shop like Mele hey!
7th heaven wordplay - wordlife any day
Planet Earth day.

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verse 3
9 inch nails in his wrists in his feet
and im gripping on my Bible for the rest of the week
speak brittle into civil citizens on the street
and they will creep out the creepy bittersweet symphoney.
wisdom in the night... Knight Owls flip in flight.
and grip into the side of the snake before it bites
before you know it vipers will strike before your eyes.
Dude alot of Ninjas hate and are out for my demise.
Murderous, murky meloncholy men... melodies are blending in.
Melting with the 7th Heaven Planets
and beluieve you me well indeed come through
with our lost paradigm , paradigm (we rhyme)
realize we might ski the whole cyphers icy
chilling in the celsius living lovely.
take on me... take me on.
ill be strong... youll be gone

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