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Knightowl - Here Comes The Knightowl lyrics
[Chorus 1]
 Here Comes The Knightowl... Knightowl
 [2x]
 [Knightowl]
 Bring em all around
 Say you wanna battle me
 Did you want to get down
 They flip when I wanna trip
 With my clip
 Shootin em down to ground
 Everybody knows I gotta gun that'll never miss
 Put em in a line bet I make a rhyme
 Swing like me fist
 I'm ready to blast them rap boys out last em
 Todos saves simon that'll I pass em
 Vatos crumble and mumble then rumble
 Cause I'm droppin my shit like a fumble
 Back with another style on the micrphone
 I'ma rip it up, so I think that you better go
 Soy mexicano, loco vato, maitone, marijuano
 Some say that I'm nuts
 They say cause I'm splatterin guts
Oh, oh, Knightowl [2x]
Here Comes The Knightowl... Knightowl- [2x]
 [Knightowl]
 Smokin, I was in a mind
 With a new style that I put the rhyme
 When I'm rappin on the microphone
 All the fools know what time
 It's is, diggin up a grave, foo, nedzales
 I'm packin up, think, boy your rap stink
 Cause they wanna battle but the man will sink
 Headbutt em, I gut em, the bitches I nut em
 A knife in the pansa, The Knightowl will cut emKnightowl - Here Comes The Knightowl - http://motolyrics.com/knightowl/here-comes-the-knightowl-lyrics.html
 To those actin bad like a nose I'ma pick em
 Blast em and after they die I'ma kick em
 Put em on the ground
 Hit em with a sound, that is gonna rock you
 Incase you don't like a jam that'll I make, vato well fuck you
 The man, is back, attackin to those that are steppin
 The Knightowl is packin a weapon
oooo knightowl - [2x]
here comes the knightowl..knightowl- [2x]
 [Knightowl]
 Gotta em on the run, putos I'm back
 Never try to box the sureno that is on the mic
 That is gonna burn em up like rocks
 Now know that I'm on the go
 Will your stero bump homie
 Bitches on my jock like they know me
 Penso mucho los dias que tunno ven deiste
 When I was broke to de quieste
 Now I'ma get em, putas I'm wit em
 Many will come around, when I spit em, the rythme
 Better get away, when I'm in a mood to spray
 Lots of putos fall, un cyclone bein cavorne that'll make em crawl
 La pistola swuena, cervalasos trena, yo los temmo
 Como yerba buena
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 1]
 [Knightowl] *Talkin*
 Simon, The Knightowl's back
 With another smooth mothafuckin track
 And to all of you socas que quiera pedo
 Medan se en pinche dedo









