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Down by the banks of the Guadalupe 
On a summer's evening and a haloed moon 
Wide-eyed as night owls, naked as a dream 
We washed our love in
Just now I was thinkin' bout another perfect day,
Wishin' it would come again your way
Down below a sparkled city scatters by the bay
Tells you
Down by the banks of the Guadalupe 
On a summer's evening and a haloed moon 
Wide-eyed as night owls, naked as a dream 
We washed our love in
And summer is easy 
living in the city downtown 
Thieves in the city
Bees in the flowerbeds 
Kissing downtown and then the sun come up
In your summer
birthday, all he wanted was a Burrow Owl.
Kept bugging his old man. "Dad, get me a burrow owl. I'll never
Ask for anything else as long as I live." So
the place where the night owls sleep
Oh, lonliness
You're a hard earned crust
You're the night at the end of the day
'Cause you pay your dues
On the road you
owls, young livin’ our life wild
Tomorrow ain’t promised, we living for right now
Pop the pussy for a real nigga right now
I ain’t tryna politic and bail
brutal,they should check their P.D.
You made me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed
match with me
City capture me, I have them niggas scared to act with me
Throw your man off the Tapp-an-zee
Other members of your clan runnin' where
converse in a hurry niggas flock together like ravens in the bird the movie the movie by Alfred Hitchcock Bitch I got your block bitch I got your block
advanced planet
Where dreams go, where Kings and Queens souls
Where everything seems slow
Tupac moves in that dark, Biggie is seein' at our city
It's
nature
Love what you did with the place, it looks gorgeous
City-scape where the blood of good men courses
And the dreamers are bull trapped in porcelain
what that mean to me
'cause shit be gettin' so damn real
You gotta find some direction
And the game's put to work and shaped to perfection

So by
snappers, speaker slappers 
The wickeder rapper the dapper rapper's when I flap my trapper 
Got that ass gassed by Amoco, you know you ain't man to go
blinded by cultural ignorance and steady judging
But judge not, lest ye may be judged
For the judgment ye judge ye shall surely be judged, you gets no
beat, man, come on (Yeah)

You can catch me anywhere, frost bitten chain
Bad dame, a thousand grams in Delaware
The smoke shop's is owls, laid back,
on the fly by the barbs. Super glue the parts, now his students are alarmed. No worries, it's snow flurries compared to what the sheriff wish: curfew the city
city is the big lick for '96
'94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo, OutKast, a vision from the past
Hootie Hoo, my White Owls are burning kind of slow

You need
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.

Relent
of the dust, in the dusk
I must collect the samples from the rust
Penetrate the crust then trust no living
Driven by the sonic, language passion
Your ashes spark
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
On the street with the chrome
So you won't make it home
I be killin MC by the bunches
I'm be the one that droppin
All them deadly punches
[2x]

[Knightowl]
I'm
On the street with the chrome
So you won't make it home
I be killin MC by the bunches
I'm be the one that droppin
All them deadly punches
[2x]

[Knightowl]
I'm