48 Laws (Explicit)
Omen"48 Laws (Explicit)" is a song by Omen, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:55 long and contains 45 lines and 317 words.
Lyrics
0:0048 Laws - Omen/Donnie Trumpet
0:10I'm off the clock permanently calling shots like Dick Vitale
0:13Shake up the world for sure no Richter Scale
0:16Blindfold the truth from youth I lift the veil
0:18Please don't f**k with me
0:20Living the dream secretly I'm seeing the things you see on the screen
0:23Recently I fiend for w**d I need it to dream
0:26Niggas ain't paid their dues I need receipts
0:28Please don't f**k with me
0:30I been through weathering storms torrential rain
0:32My penmanship just pencils instant pain
0:35Came from 9-to-5's afraid to fly
0:37Till I earn my wings and now they wave goodbye
0:40Took me thirty years just to get it started
0:42Long as the tombstone says artist
0:45Dreamville the '96 Bulls
0:46Taking all y'all power breaking 48 Laws
0:49How 'bout it
0:51I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a
0:54How 'bout it
0:56I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my ni**a
0:59How 'bout it
1:01I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a
1:04How 'bout it
1:06How 'bout it
1:09Hot rod ride by slow down the block
1:11Shots fired drive-by Lord will it stop
1:14Cowards on the news think that cowardice is gritty
1:16Bullets whizzing by me every time I'm in the city
1:19Kill me rob me take my gems and jewels
1:21And paint my schools with Jesus Christ as white
1:23Then lock my father up for life
1:25Institutionalize my rights then hide my plight from sight
1:28That's trickery steal our swag that's mimicry
1:31I am original man empirically
1:33Chi city heart I'm just being honest
1:35Born poet ni**a f**k a song here's a sonnet
1:38How 'bout it
1:41I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a
1:43How 'bout it
1:46I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my ni**a
1:48How 'bout it
1:50I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a
1:53How 'bout it
1:55How 'bout it
48 Laws - Omen/Donnie Trumpet I'm off the clock permanently calling shots like Dick Vitale Shake up the world for sure no Richter Scale Blindfold the truth from youth I lift the veil Please don't f**k with me Living the dream secretly I'm seeing the things you see on the screen Recently I fiend for w**d I need it to dream Niggas ain't paid their dues I need receipts Please don't f**k with me I been through weathering storms torrential rain My penmanship just pencils instant pain Came from 9-to-5's afraid to fly Till I earn my wings and now they wave goodbye Took me thirty years just to get it started Long as the tombstone says artist Dreamville the '96 Bulls Taking all y'all power breaking 48 Laws How 'bout it I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a How 'bout it I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my ni**a How 'bout it I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a How 'bout it How 'bout it Hot rod ride by slow down the block Shots fired drive-by Lord will it stop Cowards on the news think that cowardice is gritty Bullets whizzing by me every time I'm in the city Kill me rob me take my gems and jewels And paint my schools with Jesus Christ as white Then lock my father up for life Institutionalize my rights then hide my plight from sight That's trickery steal our swag that's mimicry I am original man empirically Chi city heart I'm just being honest Born poet ni**a f**k a song here's a sonnet How 'bout it I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a How 'bout it I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my ni**a How 'bout it I played my cards and changed the odds my ni**a How 'bout it How 'bout it
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