Seven - That Owl lyrics

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Seven - That Owl lyrics

[Verse 1] He wild out his style bout a mile out ahead of You foul outs who owl out he's now bout freshetta So bow out his roud out ya gow house and bedda In ya gow mout he plowed out and now bout to shredda He stridded them thidown way overseas with his didiplomatic community The thizzled was nizzled for chakratease when he trid it the bladda community Way out All that don't know stay out Along with the won't nose they bout Whats in its nothing don't know bump from busting On stage he captivates All the hate deactivates For laughter sake he has to make ya batch collapse and masturbate Snatch the quake ya facts to break After 8 she's at the gate Crap for making that mistake she make the splat evaporate Got one of the hardest flows Can give you that flawless show Strange collects all his dough Baby you just don't know Who does like to scoot in groups and shoot the youth its cute to you But it won't be such a hoot when hes so whoopdy woop the truth get through Who did you expect to rip and collect checks Next best bet is to respect the TECH TECH [Hook] Who that is who that be (come on with it) Who is that who is he (gon let it fly) Who that is who that be (come on with it) Where'd it go lemme see (open your eyes) That owl, That owl, That owl. Tech N9ne! That owl, That owl. Tech Tech [Verse 2] Wait, listen Don't talk about what you don't know If you don't know shut your mouth He's into rock and roll if you trip he lock and load Ya spit is thoughts in vogue least as far as rhompin' go Flee with your softened flow Some of you idiots be talking code when you get up on the mic and you end up in a coffin froze Gawkin' hoes in berlin know He's a hoi dish maker Try to keep it straight universal like toilet paper Its strictly kama sutra We poking again now young ladies they really wanna sutte mig in Copenhagen Got one of the hardest flows Can give you that flawless show Strange collects all his dough Baby you just don't know Seven-Nine is a head of time with this head of mine I can get a rhyme With this better fine hella shining better dimes than Kevin Federline Or Michael Ealy I don't know about that cause he might go sceely When he find out when the Tech drop and then pop his chick gon feel me [Hook] [Verse 3] He he he he heh Don't talk about what you don't know If you don't know shut your mouth You're not supposed to say (who) That's what most today (do) When they know the way (you) Blow these folks away (true) Irreparable damage You vegetables managed to get up in the light and vent and you glam It's a pitiful shame with the best of these damn hits And I'm talking to you If you coughing up who If you lost get a view, off in mizzou, costed a few Lives when you think better dead it Lies what you hate hella wet it Keep a couple set it if they coming knuckle headed Then you better get a medic Gimme the benefit if i give you the itty bit When I rip it I really know what to do Vivid imma livid lover Knowing imma bust spittin' over this record Imma 'bout to flirt with caribou Back to back that's outta the crack It's wack when ya master that (brr brr) outta the blue Gimme the money universally and I bet that you're gonna wanna be one of my honeys when I get through (ooh) I'm one you should mock Just like you would Pac I'm banging loud taming crowds big as Woodstock We keep a good Glock Not the ones who stood shocked Or the ones that say who cause they truly neighborhood watch [Hook]

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