48 Laws
Omen Lyrics


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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 fuck with me
Living the dream, secretly I'm seeing the things you see on the screen
Recently I fiend for weed, I need it to dream
Niggas ain't paid their dues - I need receipts
Please don't fuck 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 nigga
How 'bout it?
I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my nigga
How 'bout it?
I played my cards and changed the odds my nigga
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, nigga fuck a song here's a sonnet

How 'bout it?
I played my cards and changed the odds my nigga
How 'bout it?
I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my nigga
How 'bout it?




I played my cards and changed the odds my nigga
How 'bout it? How 'bout it?

Overall Meaning

In this song, Omen talks about his success, struggle and perseverance in the music industry. He starts by saying he is now in charge of his life and calling the shots, and nothing can measure the magnitude of his impact. He asserts that he exposes the truth that has been hidden from youth and encourages people not to mess with him. He also talks about his dream, which is to achieve great things and the need for weed to fuel his creativity.


Omen emphasizes how hard he has worked to get to where he is now and how people who haven't put in the effort to deserve their success frustrate him. He wants proof of people's hard work and not just their empty word or guise. He uses metaphors to describe his journey such as weathering storms and instant pain to show the various challenges he has faced.


Omen also touches on social issues such as violence and racism. He talks about the violence present in society, where shooting incidents are regular occurrences. He also touches on how society steals black people's culture and manipulates history, and how this has been institutionalized. He accentuates that he is unapologetically black and a storyteller at heart.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm off the clock, permanently calling shots like Dick Vitale
I am in control and calling the shots, just like Dick Vitale.


Shake up the world for sure, no Richter Scale
I am making a big impact on the world, even without any seismic activity.


Blindfold the truth from youth, I lift the veil
I reveal the truth that is hidden from the youth who are being deceived.


Please don't fuck with me
I am warning others not to mess with me.


Living the dream, secretly I'm seeing the things you see on the screen
I am living my dream while secretly experiencing the things that you only see on TV.


Recently I fiend for weed, I need it to dream
I am addicted to weed lately as I need it to have my dreams.


Niggas ain't paid their dues - I need receipts
I need tangible evidence that people have paid their dues.


I been through weathering storms, torrential rain
I have struggled through difficult times, like weathering storms and torrential rain.


My penmanship just pencils instant pain
My writing has the power to convey instant pain to the reader.


Came from 9-to-5's, afraid to fly
I used to have regular jobs and was once afraid to fly.


Till I earn my wings and now they wave goodbye
But now that I have achieved my dreams, I can wave goodbye to my past fears.


Took me thirty years just to get it started
It took me thirty years of hard work to even begin my journey.


Long as the tombstone says artist
As long as I am remembered as an artist when I die.


Dreamville the '96 Bulls
My group Dreamville is like the Chicago Bulls of 1996, dominating the industry.


Taking all y'all power breaking 48 Laws
We are breaking the rules to gain power and control over the industry.


Hot rod, ride by, slow down the block
Someone drives by in a fast car and slows down on the street.


Shots fired, drive-by - Lord will it stop?
Gunshots are fired during a drive-by and one wonders when this will end.


Cowards on the news think that cowardice is gritty
The media portrays cowards as gritty and brave, which is untrue.


Bullets whizzing by me every time I'm in the city
I am in constant danger of getting shot while being in the city.


Kill me, rob me, take my gems and jewels
People are willing to harm me for my possessions.


And paint my schools with Jesus Christ as white
They try to white-wash my history and culture by portraying Jesus Christ as white.


Then lock my father up for life
They imprison my loved ones for life.


Institutionalize my rights, then hide my plight from sight
They systematically take away my rights and hide my struggles from the public eye.


That's trickery, steal our swag, that's mimicry
They try to trick us by stealing our style and making it their own.


I am original man, empirically
I am a unique individual and the evidence proves it.


Chi City heart, I'm just being honest
I am from Chicago and I am being honest in my lyrics.


Born poet, nigga fuck a song here's a sonnet
I was born a poet and I don't care about making traditional songs, here's a sonnet instead.


How 'bout it?
What do you think about that?


I played my cards and changed the odds my nigga
I took control of my life and changed my luck.


I made it through hell while blocked from heaven my nigga
I persevered through tough times, while not receiving any help from above.


How 'bout it?
What do you think about that?


How 'bout it? How 'bout it?
What do you think? What do you think?




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Anthony Parrino, Damon Coleman, Erik Oskar Bodin, Fredrik Daniel Wallin, Hakan Wirenstrand, Nico Segal, Yukimi Eleanora Nagano

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@Hamza97

everytime I come back to listen to this song I get even more hyped by the lyrics. Genius

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Broooo

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Legend

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@djangomarkov7948

imagine hearing shit like this on the radio

@Laurkiller

lmao so true, they ridin Drizzy's D

@ProlificPops

Would that even still be possible??

@djangomarkov7948

Prolific Pops I don't think so, if you look at the top 100 it's pretty obvious mainstreams hip hops target audience is white women

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