歌曲 | Omaha Stylee |
歌手 | 311 |
专辑 | 2013/08/04 Las Vegas, NV |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Hexum/Martinez Music:Hexum | |
In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone | |
In a minute things you though were tied can come straight undone | |
How about some knocks on wood some so far it's so good any day | |
What you think is solid earth can jump up and spread out | |
To the north and south that's what plates are about | |
Nature has no conscience no kindness or ill will | |
The dreams they had make me sad because of the vides of them | |
When one girl dreamt a fire in hers and then it happened | |
To me and my family my bro's and I were driving | |
The RV bleeding flames us leaping through fire surviving | |
Zoned with no home there was fire all on it | |
Umm let me have my life I want it | |
I'm gonna let you know that I said | |
We're coming in kill we're coming chill | |
We've comin in how we will | |
Gone to tell the whole world what's the deal | |
And I say know no critical boarder cuz | |
We do what we want | |
Got more funky styles that my laser jet got font | |
Not one to get over sounding like the norm | |
Friendly to the radio all that shit is corn | |
All we coming with is a little bit of swing | |
And we go on like it ain't no thing | |
Omaha stylee did not think there was one | |
Where you know the radios weak and the shows are more fun | |
But you know we fuck up the dance since 1988 | |
Many did not think when they hear that we come from this state | |
Still we're down like that x3 | |
Makin the funk that smells of skunk | |
Such occasions occur back in the day | |
It begins you're a raw kid all the way | |
Son of a gun but they you drifted | |
All are endowed but few are gifted | |
At the break of dawn behaving like a spy | |
Lampin in the light the cold world awakens | |
Deeper is the light to open up the sky | |
Look into my eyes see the dialatin' | |
Omaha Stylee is the shit we come with man | |
Embedded in out souls it breathes out from this band We always knew that we could | |
Thank you if you too felt we would | |
We will arise explore these worlds and find the grass roots | |
How to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brew | |
My dude on the one come off like Teflon | |
Rock your shit and you will rise on | |
If you're a farmer outstanding in your field say | |
Do as you eill do as you wish follow your bliss say | |
We travel round the world giving it our best | |
Like to see the people dancing and bouncing and the rest | |
The hammer and the chisel and the rule it compass | |
We forged the sword chariots of war our battle axe | |
There's much power in anger but loves a bigger banger | |
Complete props to my crew this is what we do |
Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Hexum | |
In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone | |
In a minute things you though were tied can come straight undone | |
How about some knocks on wood some so far it' s so good any day | |
What you think is solid earth can jump up and spread out | |
To the north and south that' s what plates are about | |
Nature has no conscience no kindness or ill will | |
The dreams they had make me sad because of the vides of them | |
When one girl dreamt a fire in hers and then it happened | |
To me and my family my bro' s and I were driving | |
The RV bleeding flames us leaping through fire surviving | |
Zoned with no home there was fire all on it | |
Umm let me have my life I want it | |
I' m gonna let you know that I said | |
We' re coming in kill we' re coming chill | |
We' ve comin in how we will | |
Gone to tell the whole world what' s the deal | |
And I say know no critical boarder cuz | |
We do what we want | |
Got more funky styles that my laser jet got font | |
Not one to get over sounding like the norm | |
Friendly to the radio all that shit is corn | |
All we coming with is a little bit of swing | |
And we go on like it ain' t no thing | |
Omaha stylee did not think there was one | |
Where you know the radios weak and the shows are more fun | |
But you know we fuck up the dance since 1988 | |
Many did not think when they hear that we come from this state | |
Still we' re down like that x3 | |
Makin the funk that smells of skunk | |
Such occasions occur back in the day | |
It begins you' re a raw kid all the way | |
Son of a gun but they you drifted | |
All are endowed but few are gifted | |
At the break of dawn behaving like a spy | |
Lampin in the light the cold world awakens | |
Deeper is the light to open up the sky | |
Look into my eyes see the dialatin' | |
Omaha Stylee is the shit we come with man | |
Embedded in out souls it breathes out from this band We always knew that we could | |
Thank you if you too felt we would | |
We will arise explore these worlds and find the grass roots | |
How to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brew | |
My dude on the one come off like Teflon | |
Rock your shit and you will rise on | |
If you' re a farmer outstanding in your field say | |
Do as you eill do as you wish follow your bliss say | |
We travel round the world giving it our best | |
Like to see the people dancing and bouncing and the rest | |
The hammer and the chisel and the rule it compass | |
We forged the sword chariots of war our battle axe | |
There' s much power in anger but loves a bigger banger | |
Complete props to my crew this is what we do |
Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Hexum | |
In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone | |
In a minute things you though were tied can come straight undone | |
How about some knocks on wood some so far it' s so good any day | |
What you think is solid earth can jump up and spread out | |
To the north and south that' s what plates are about | |
Nature has no conscience no kindness or ill will | |
The dreams they had make me sad because of the vides of them | |
When one girl dreamt a fire in hers and then it happened | |
To me and my family my bro' s and I were driving | |
The RV bleeding flames us leaping through fire surviving | |
Zoned with no home there was fire all on it | |
Umm let me have my life I want it | |
I' m gonna let you know that I said | |
We' re coming in kill we' re coming chill | |
We' ve comin in how we will | |
Gone to tell the whole world what' s the deal | |
And I say know no critical boarder cuz | |
We do what we want | |
Got more funky styles that my laser jet got font | |
Not one to get over sounding like the norm | |
Friendly to the radio all that shit is corn | |
All we coming with is a little bit of swing | |
And we go on like it ain' t no thing | |
Omaha stylee did not think there was one | |
Where you know the radios weak and the shows are more fun | |
But you know we fuck up the dance since 1988 | |
Many did not think when they hear that we come from this state | |
Still we' re down like that x3 | |
Makin the funk that smells of skunk | |
Such occasions occur back in the day | |
It begins you' re a raw kid all the way | |
Son of a gun but they you drifted | |
All are endowed but few are gifted | |
At the break of dawn behaving like a spy | |
Lampin in the light the cold world awakens | |
Deeper is the light to open up the sky | |
Look into my eyes see the dialatin' | |
Omaha Stylee is the shit we come with man | |
Embedded in out souls it breathes out from this band We always knew that we could | |
Thank you if you too felt we would | |
We will arise explore these worlds and find the grass roots | |
How to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brew | |
My dude on the one come off like Teflon | |
Rock your shit and you will rise on | |
If you' re a farmer outstanding in your field say | |
Do as you eill do as you wish follow your bliss say | |
We travel round the world giving it our best | |
Like to see the people dancing and bouncing and the rest | |
The hammer and the chisel and the rule it compass | |
We forged the sword chariots of war our battle axe | |
There' s much power in anger but loves a bigger banger | |
Complete props to my crew this is what we do |