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A Tribe Called Quest - Oh My God Lyrics

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  • Oh my god (16x)
  • Q-tip:
  • Listen up everybody the bottom line
  • I'm a black intellect, but unrefined
  • With precision like a bullet, target bound
  • Just livin like a hooker, the harlett sounds
  • Now when i say the harlett, you know i mean the hot
  • Heat in the equator, the brothers in the pot
  • Jalick, jalick ya wind up ya hip
  • Draftin of the poets, i'm the #7 pick
  • Licks, licks, licks boy on your backside
  • Licks, licks, licks boy on your backside
  • Listen to the fader, shaheed lets it glide
  • Tip the earthly body
  • Heaven's on my side
  • Even in santo domingo
  • Can i gotta gringo
  • Yo, we got mics, when do we go?
  • Know a little nigga who can ryhme when you ask me
  • Short, dark, and plus his voice is raspy
  • Phife
  • 1 for the treble, 2 for the bass
  • You know the style tip, now watch me rip this
  • I like my beats harder than two day old shit
  • Steady eatin booty mcs like cheese grits
  • My man al b. sure, he's in effect mode
  • Used to have a crush on dawn from en vogue
  • It's not like honey dip would wanna get with me
  • But just in case i own more condoms than tlc
  • Now the formula is this...me, tip, and ali
  • For those who can't count it goes 1-2-3
  • The answer...big up is how i be
  • Brothas find it's hard to do, but never me
  • Some brothas try to dis malik
  • You see'm catchin me
  • Don't worry about them booty mcs, my shit be hittin
  • Trainin gladiator, anti-hesitator
  • Shaheed push the fader from here to granada
  • Mister energetic
  • Who me, sound pathetic?
  • When's the last time you heard a funky diabetic?
  • I don't know man(3x)
  • I don't know(2x)
  • Chorus:
  • Q-tip
  • Complimentary it be
  • The thief of poetry
  • I got a humdinger comin hook, line and sinker
  • The timbo hits with the prints underground
  • Timbo's on the toes, i like the way it's goin down
  • Down like the lady of the evenin
  • When it goes in hun just beleive the sin
  • Cuz queens is the county, jamaica is the place
  • (phife: take off your boots cuz you can't run the race)
  • See, this is how we do when we keep it on and on
  • Do what...
  • Got my man big mo with the streets and the papes
  • My man big mo with the streets and caprice
  • This is how we do when we keep the wildin sheets
  • Cuz we got to do it like this, we aim to please
  • See ya next lp and next cd and next cassette
  • Yo, we about to jet
  • We a tribe called quest and we the midnight marauders
  • Tribe called quest and we the midnight marauders
  • See ya next time cuz we the midnight marauders
  • A yo, we out cuz we the midnight marauders
  • Go to the record store and get the shit
  • We work hard
  • We a tribe called quest and we the midnight marauders
  • Queens got it's own and brooklyn got it's own
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