The Four Owls - Silent Flight Lyrics
O, yo, yo, yoYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahThe four hours take in silent flightThey didn't hear us approach, we viding in the nightAnd you can find me off in the field and split itSpark bring my binocular field divisionWhen we drop they ain't flop with the better wisdomHeading back to the top with the fairest visionWith the mic I tell ‘em, these rise to the challengeAnd we ball and take in a different languageSlap bird like it's timberlinesHang between the trees til we swood, swoodThey eyes back on gameHaters call us supreme, trappers but we braking up out the coop, coopAm I habitat in the track subtending?Fevers on my back, back and match the surroundingsFines rush to the tours get crushAnd my glow spin remain in the dust on the floorThe ice split graves here for yearsSix bricks from the bepAnd there's children to feed and it's nasty and wanna beatBe born to be flyingSo it's only right I get the breezeAnd we all screaming jehezeeFrom the trees rustingCan't take for looking fineSo it's time to thinkYou hit the swoopBehind lines, you wouldn't get that passionTalking to the blue printsPut the stoke eye crash moveWith a cash move like a lighting flashWe acting a position and bumping in the matchThe mind is like the match but don't see me in thatThey starting in the mess but don't start the shit backThat a fact I need grip and get it backDon't clap in, jump in front of floes and feetThat was sound like blockingDefying with the big flightLike it was arrow in the flitNow my car like a jarrow when I speakI let my hips swing on... That quickNo undertose know I'm falling on this onThey were scheaming on the things that I couln't get that [?]Cuz that will mean that I [?] always have the most benefitsYou miss be in my roomSo I'm open to perfect on thisA nasty quick entrance and I bang all the benefitsFell this on my face [?] this sound to get a igualThe rain just stumbling and my brain start housingAfraid to put mention a order and now pronouncing now sorrow thisNow it's to avoid, only getting allI don't give a player for come a hoerNow here's to a speech cuz my catch scream FreezeThinks deep, pallers and go back toDoing for, doing back a target and snatchQuick that trap on the trackThis the rapture in the back floorFour hour and we back,From the [?] know what yourNow we call all guys in the areaThe local war like changes, the things become scared of usEven you thought I go shit and we attack paddleYou seeds to wings, let that signal live for BatmanLearn to swim, learn to chill when it's hard timeOperate and by the moment give a ***** about the lime lineJust turn my head and tripping on the high spideJust keep talking with my eyes when I keep saying that my lines fineStay illusion cuz we hungry and the backs feedingSuper right so even toughing with the gas bleedingFly, fly, that's just the wings but my mind it's focus[?] I can keep bugging a flying localNow we get burn I miss representive but still the greatest hum of the nature
