Magick Hille

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Eric Howl

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When the coast is clear of your mommas and your pops
Creep down the stairs in your pajamas and your socks
To the kitchen cabinet for da Bamboo Cereal
And dig your little hand to the bottom of the box
Reach through the marshmallow mics and look for the firefly
Whose butt sparks yellow lights
Why you hollering eew? wallowing won't do
Put the fly on your tongue and swallow but don't chew
Down, down, do-do-down, do-do-down
Fluttering down, do-do-down, down
Into your belly
Don't let ya mother discover ya
Sniffle, cough, snore
Hum until your feet lift off of the floor
It's fun to creep in the dark without floors
Creaking like da ark, slow doors
Keep 'em from peeping or squeaking like a lark, wait!
You don't need an umbrella or a toothpaste
Untie your boot laces, put down your suitcase listen
Pull back the curtains and crack open the windas
You won't injure your back just pretend that you're black ninjas
You won't need a balloon a cape or a broom
To drift out of your home and escape from your room
Sweep into the sky, leap over the sheep
And creep across the dreams of people in bed sleepin'

Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there

Good evening we've been waiting for you to arrive
Tonight the moon is brightened with gloom and the music is live
Everybody move to the side and let us through
You'll be a shoe-in with the magnificent Bamboo as your guide
Your fly's still flapping its wings, let it off nice
Sing and if it's trapped and it clings, cough twice
And fall into the crowd
It's a cloud when they catch ya
If you allow the pressure of
The sound to carress ya
Drummers huddle and struggle to snuggle by the heat
Bodies look like they're being juggled by the beat
Sound muffles in the crowds as it plows into the muscles of the Pretty gals in gowns with a thousand ruffles
We're all strange so our love is thicker than chains
Dancin' around the fire of the flickering flames games
Suddenly somebody comes out from under me
Monsters cuddly, disgusting, ugly
I'm talking about them creatures that be freaking out your teddy bear
Crawlin' out of, creeping out of, sneaking out of everywhere
Fallin' out of, droppin' out of, peek, and they already there
The Big Bad Yeti's scared of all of that sweaty hair
But not us the beat booms and we're not human
Exhausted, lost in the looms of our costume and
Locks bust off shackles, slice off your nooses
Stress flaps off your back like a flock of gooses
Om, get in your own zone
This music is homegrown
Turning your flesh to mud and turning your bone to stone
I know it's hot and trippy
And I know you're not a hippie
Obviously just show your love and keep vibing with me

Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Come on up, come on up, come on, come on up
Come on up, come on, come on up, come on up
Come on, come on up, come on, come on up
Come on up, come on up, come on, come on up
Come on up, come on up, come on, come on up

I hope you're starting to see the world is quite blissful
Grab a fistful of stars, they glitter like crystal
Mystical monsters crawling over the mountain
Kids are shoutin' but it ain't a party without them
Deeper than a mole, they don't sneak out of a hole
The secret I was told is they creep out of your soul
Inside of you, they cause a mountain of stress
Just try not to suppress them when they pound on your chest
Tappin', you gotta let it happen
You gotta feel your pain
Wanna let your monster go
Then you gotta reveal your shame
I'm judgmental, jealous, and interrupt
Before you're ignored
These are my monsters, lemme see yours
Let's climb, sorry if I scuff up your Reeboks
We'll go up in the treetops like a couple of Ewoks
Look down, the colors are like peacocks
Damn, man, we can't hear the band, Bam!
Wassup with da beatbox!?
Capturing the sound of the Congos and Bahamas come and jump in and pound on the bongos and the congas do mambos
And Sambas eat mangos and bananas
My rhyme blows thoughts of your condos and Honda's
Away to the cosmos
Not the magazine, the real cosmos glitter like a dragon's jean
What kind of jewels did the biblical kings cling?
The stars up there, the original bling bling
Bling bling bling bling
Bling bling bling bling
Bling bling bling bling
climb, back down
Brought you here cause you're trapped in your houses
With the rats and the mouses
Getting fat on the couches, huh
Come get enchanted by the love of the planet
And take a break from the modern worlds covered in granite
Cause there used to be folk music in our neighborhoods
Back when we roamed the real homes of the native woods
Indians flew like pelicans in their birth
Twenty million, now skeletons in the earth
So spark something up, y'all
Elevate them lights
By celebrating death, we're celebrating life
You think man's a warrior?
Understand this for me
Even when we're forty
It should be mandatory to play
On this incredible free land of glory
Hey, maybe next time yall could read Bam a story
But ever wanna come back?
All you need is one rap
That, your imagination and a tribal drum track
This song is for the little kid inside you
If you deny it's true
There's an adult outside trying to hide you
Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Spanish, English, under the tar
Austrian, Chinese, under the tar
Incas, Aztecs, under the tar
But their souls survive in the thunder and star
And we strike on Magick Hill's wonderful forest

Ayyo E
Yo, last night's cipher was crazy
I like how you was combatin' all that negativity
And letting them see it
He he he
And them trying to like comprehend it into like
Something sort of a battle
But they ain't realize, you namean? what you was sayin'
A lot of cats didn't realize what you was sayin'
But, hey, at least it was out there
You changed something
Aight? Peace

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