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