Omen decides to liberate this new record called 'Undercover' produced by J.Cole. His mixtape "Elephant Eyes"- arriving November 14th.
Undercover Lyrics by Omen
On the low
This on the low
Did you know it’s on the low?
Yeah this on the low this on the low
On the low on the low
Tell me did you know?
This on the low this on the low
this on the low did you know?
They say I’m wicked check the appetite
We ain’t half alike
They say Omen a trip well I ain’t packing light
I’m something like a rapped in life
Human sacrifice
When this mic is in my hand I’m spitting fire
Got it looking like a candlelight
I’m undercover, I’m like Colombo mixed with Sherlock Holmes
That’s right word got homes
Bout your plans and your schemes
Fancy regimes is over with
TV full of dumb hoes and I’m...
So sorry won’t be rightful
It seems to me that only room we dumb in
It to you lovers, putting us on magazine covers
And I know about your history, all about your trickery
Get tendency on what your real...higher ones
You see I know I blow your undercover
No problem with being the lonesome gunner
I know you act as if it’s blessings you’re giving
Proof for thought but I don’t really trust a shuffling kitchen
Going around the town like a lost Trojan solider
All them I go to with all this exposure
Throw it down a chapel, throw it big I fool them
My teeth and these apples is all on my lawn
Going around the town like a lost Trojan solider
All them I go to with all this exposure
Throw it down a chapel, throw it big I fool them
My teeth and these apples is all on my lawn
Yo, give them poor education, feed them with degradation
Give them more segregation it’s how we can penetrate them
Addition I mean to, this experimentation
It’s far from...my car is...
Treat us like a project so they put us in a project
Divide and conquer understand this only just a process
Make dumb pooh, then make smart lane
Make them pathetic don’t matter as long as they entertain
Don’t need the KKK, don’t need the CIA
Make them turn on each other and kill themselves
That’s how we play
No fingerprints no inconvenience if they ever trace it
Back to us, we can play the 5th while we eat organic apples
They neighborhoods is getting McDonald’s
For eating fruit in their stomach make them unravel
If they ever get it real, we make it seem crazy
And it’s over in a court of plan
For what I’ve seen lately
Going around the town like a lost Trojan solider
All them I go to with all this exposure
Throw it down a chapel, throw it big I fool them
My teeth and these apples is all on my lawn
Going around the town like a lost Trojan solider
All them I go to with all this exposure
Throw it down a chapel, throw it big I fool them
My teeth and these apples is all on my lawn
On the low on the low
On the low did you know?
It’s on the low, it’s on the low
It’s on the low tell me did you know
It’s on the low, it’s on the low
It’s on the low well tell me did you know?
It’s on the low, it’s on the low
It’s on the low they’ll take the fall
