Omaha Stylee Lyrics
| Song | Omaha Stylee |
| Artist | 311 |
| Album | Grassroots |
| Download | 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 |
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