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[Chorus]
Umshini wam, umshini wam
Umshini wam, umshini wam
Umshini wam, umshini wam
Umshini wam, umshini wam
[Verse one: Austin]
Umshini wam – bring my my machine gun
Still say fuck the cops every time I see one
616 and I be living like a beach bum
Same shit, different day like television reruns
But hold up – this ain’t a TV episode
This is real life – real life – I thought I’d let you know
You fuck with me, Im coming back at you sevenfold
No this ain’t that Fergenstein but „I be down to let it go”
But heaven knows I’m not a trap lord
On common occasion, still got police at the back door
I remember they surrounded the house
Thinking of lickity-split decisions
And sticking the ounce in the couch
Of that Michigan home-grown – Tally One like Cali bud
Nimbus in the Mitten – my lieutenants rally up, punk
[Chorus]
[Verse two: Chaz]
Okay, yes there’s room to change, but I call that a „piggy bank”
And while I’m getting bacon, you pigs in a blanket still asleep
You’re eating slop while we dine on fine China
Saying grace without faith – no Eliza
Dushku – that’s what dude do too
So it ain’t voodoo when we push through like vagina
Shit, I just really hope y’all missed this
Better light the tree among our presence like it’s Christmas
Yeah, that shit be getting loud now
Nimbus is the fucking definition of a Soundcloud
Old heads say, „you’re doing great kid”
While we’re breaking records they didn’t even know existed
So suck a dick to the squares that doubted us
Treat ’em like our features fees, my dude – round ’em up
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