The Four Owls – Rice Torture (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

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The Four Owls – ‘Rice Torture’, lifted from the new album ‘Natural Order’ OUT NOW on High Focus Records The album is produced by Leaf Dog with guest production from DJ Premier and features Dirty Dike, Jam Baxter, Smellington Piff & DJ Sammy B-Side. Available to order on CD & limited edition vinyl now @ http://www.high-focus.com

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  2. Мне очень нравится этот проэкт, благодарю.Респект. Thank you respect/respekt…)))

  3. LYRICS

    [Verse 1: Leaf Dog]
    The end is where I found a new beginning
    Teaching a silkworm to make [?] with some fresh linen
    Still spitting, head spinning like a cobra with his teeth missing
    I ain't drinking what they're sipping
    You can get the Hateorade, the bishop piss
    Cuz no-one listens we're all about green like low emissions
    Here's a new edition, sent with no hesitation
    All you see is flashing' lights like interrogations
    Bad presentation, every bar's a revelation
    Don't hold samples, hold and leave reservation
    Fuck with us like fornication
    Ready to bust like a virgin on his penetration
    Treat a sample like a mommy's preservation
    You never had heart, you're just racing, need a machine to put the pace in
    Never know who's got your back, like a mason
    Stick to tracks like the dog just booed his legging

    [Verse 2: BVA]
    Burnt out connections idiot infection
    Cannabis collections from paranoid reflections
    Took classes they would see in a dream
    Woke up and found the knowledge in a poorer g-string
    I'm an untrained animal, I built a dam out of the manual
    But keep dropping it like my hands are full
    Something's watching, but is it following'?
    Case on the table, is it my name they're honouring?
    But keep manoeuvring, I keep it smoother than the average type hooligan
    Didn't meet but you knew my pen
    Or knew my friends, that's the high focus
    Call a doctor, this shit is sick, better grow the dosage
    Comatose kids when the flow kicks back
    Girls pop 'em out so fast, they get tit lash
    Too many quit rap, bring Slick Rick back
    We'll sing rest in peace to the artists that switched rats

    [Verse 3: Fliptrix]
    My profession's mic murdering
    Approach from all angles, I'm climbing' out of the furnishings
    See the cops, then I'm swerving' 'em
    Three point shots, nothing but net I'm serving' em
    The queens head I'm burning them
    I'm living' proof you get yo dreams if you work for 'em
    I lost memories like fam, I'm writing verse for em
    Pissy gift now a curse when I is turbulent
    When lies emerge, protect yo chest like yo sternum does
    Sharpie with the flow, yeah, you know it's so permanent
    I percolate where the stench of pain permeates
    My words are straight unlike the curves on the girl I date
    Four owls, stay masked, like a burglar's face
    Flying so high, we're found right by the pearly gates
    Now with a sound that gives the opposite a breakdown
    Real will recognize real, the skill will take the fakes out

    [Verse 4: Verb T]
    Live and unleashed viper tongue T
    Tie your tongue around your neck, man, I'm climbing' up peaks
    The mountaineer, now it's clear, a new cycle
    Pedalling fast, they're messing with our, survival
    Terror to the eyeballs, effective to the brain
    Blood sweat and tears smeared over the terrain
    It's the path less travelled, the front is unravelling
    The fabric disappears, now there's just a hollow mannequin
    Standing in the wilderness, bewildered by the silence
    Unforgiving pain hidden deep like a sniper
    Take yo best shot, fuck 'em up when I got 'em open
    Like the virus on your desktop
    I'm picking words like the best crops
    Stress not while you seeing red and getting sent off
    The rep got bigger and I'm still saying 'F' the critics
    Been dope for years and I'm still getting better with it
    Biatch!

  4. That rollin soundswave. Knowing your Music not a day, hearing in the songs, feeling a bit like discovering a new best drug.. 😉 The kind you kick your voices on the beats, is one of the best ways i know.. Thanks for Let me discover. Do the things like you are able for. Flow, Soul, rhythm, harmony, and so on. Cool stuff

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