311 - Omaha Stylee
This next one is about the town we come fromIt's called Omaha StyleeIn a minute everything you have can all be straight goneIn a minute things you thought were tiedcan come straight undonehow about some knocks on wood some so far it's so goodany day what you think is solid earth can jump upand spread out to the north and to the souththat's what plates are aboutnature has no conscience, no kindness or ill willbut the dreams they had make me sad becauseof the vibes of them when one girl dreamt a fire in hersand then it happened to me and my familymy bro's and I were driving the RVbleeding flames us leaping through fire survivingzoned with no home there was fire all on itumm let me have my life I want itI'm gonna let you know that I saidwe're comin' in kill we're comin' in chillwe're comin' in how we willwant to tell the whole world what's the dealand I say know no critical border cause we do what we wantgot more funky styles than my laser jet got fontnot one to get over sounding like the normfriendly to the radio, all that shit is cornall we coming with is a little bit of swingand we go on like it ain't no thing, and I sayOmaha stylee did not think there was onewhere you know the radios weak and the shows are more funbut you know we fuck up the dance hall since 1988many did not think when they hear we come from this statestill we're down like that, still we're down like thatstill we're down like that, kickin' the funk that smells of skunkOmaha stylee did not think there was onewhere you know the radios weak and the shows are more funbut you know we fuck up the dance hall since 1988many did not think when they hear we come from this stateThe dance hall that we come from has a pool table basementthe the bud was low-key and the records were Jamaican, but uhsuch occasions occur back in the dayit begins you're a raw kid all the wayson of a gun but then you driftedall are endowed but few are giftedat the break of dawn, behavin' like a spylampin' in the light the cold world awakensdeeper is the light to open up the skylook into my eyes and see the dialationOmaha Stylee is the shit we come with manembedded in our souls it breaths out from this bandwe always knew that we couldthank you if you too thought we wouldNot one to get over sounding like the normfriendly to the radio, all that shit is cornall we coming with is a little bit of swingand we go on like it ain't no thing and I sayOmaha stylee did not think there was onewhere you know the radios weak and the shows are more funbut you know we fuck up the dance hall since 1988many did not think when they hear we come from this statestill we're down like that, still we're down like thatstill we're down like that, kickin' the funk that smells of skunkWe will arise explore these worlds and find the grassrootshow to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brewmy dude on the one, (??)now have funIf you're a farmer outstanding in your field say unhdo as you will do as you wish follow your bliss say unhwe travel around the country giving it our bestwe like to see the people dancingand the bouncing and the restthe hammer and the chisel and the rule it compasswe forge a sword the chariots of war a battle axethere's much power in anger, but loves a bigger bangercomplete props to my crew cause this is how we doomaha stylee
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