Prowl

Who we be?<br>We be the B double O - T - C - A -M - P ( X3 )<br><br>I`m caught up in a zone of my own, I rome<br>Run my fingers through my hair and give air to my stoned dome<br>And analyse, who to tear through, I dare you<br>Devils that try to ban me that dare would be bare proof<br>Who`s he? stalking the streets when there`s no life<br>Eyes glow like tiko night glows, we`s in flight<br>But it don`t glow like, wack, the glow`s phat<br>And it be the only glow that lemme know where a true warrior be at<br><br>OGC, Gunn Clappa, number 2<br>Louieville, do he ill, snap in half your crew<br>Back, smack, a few of you till your ears ring<br>Duke I smack `em with the bat. Why?<br>So my hands don`t sting<br>I bring rec in this game, and don`t shit change<br>I inflicts pain like a stressed brain having a migraine<br>Heads talk trash, walk in paths like anorexic<br>Patients, laced up, overdosed in the exits<br>And see, hears, these dumb, blind rappers<br>Who don`t know the meaning of the Originoo Gunn Clappaz<br>Many phrases, many ways you can explain this<br>Put on some rough, tough shit, huh, I`ll make you famous<br>So, step don`t stare, dare cross this path beware<br>Representativz and foul play out the rear (out the rear)<br><br>CHORUS:<br>We see in the dark like an owl<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br>Out to eliminate those who live foul<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br><br>Creep stalking, we, coughing,<br>burgling, make me wonder why I`m not sleep walking<br>Peeps talking, I hear `em as I walk by, but they all die<br>I`m fortified with the 45<br>Fuck it! Let me proceed with the mission<br>No need for intermission, I need trees in my system<br>Cut down through mart, then I head for brisk in park<br>With my P `n` C, for some yard to spark<br>No need to get hyper, I see, C, Cypher<br>Power on the corner fucking with my niggas, every hour<br>I devour, niggas who wanna test me and defy me<br>It might be Giuliani or the illuminati<br>But I be, writing plans of attack in my journal<br>So, Ruck, Rock, Ville Sluggah remains nocturnal<br>Seeing through sheisty shit, shining like I`m solar<br>Penetrate through darkness bounce like I`m sonar<br><br>CHORUS:<br>We been found less an organised ways to buckwild<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br>Spread the word, 29 million square miles<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br><br>One clik, stomping on the path, that`s so hard<br>Ain`t no smiling, we up against the odds like Phil Collins<br>Meanwhile, I still be wilding, but only smarter (what?)<br>Peep me the irrational and the quiet riot starter<br>Pardon this, I see you`re not the sharpest pencil in the box<br>No where near a match, you get smashed by a Rock<br>I done seen 3 dollar bills and you faker<br>And you wonder why I hate ya<br>A snake`ll get snatched by his tail, slammed on his head<br>Give me some panda thread (??) the cobra command the dead<br>Ban the red<br>W - hypen B - U Recognise! Heltah Skeltah digs them and not you<br><br>OUTRO:<br>Damn, ?? trials<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br>We live nocturnal in the ninety-now<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br>In the concretes streets of Bucktown<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl<br>Don`t let your name show up next on my foul (file)<br>Daytime`s used to plot schemes for the night prowl