[ti:Oh My God]
[ar:A Tribe Called Quest]
[al:The Best of A Tribe Called Quest]
[by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:22.460] Listen up everybody, the bottom line
[00:24.890] I'm a black intellect, but unrefined
[00:27.420] With precision like a bullet, target bound
[00:30.040] Just living like a hooker, the harlot sounds
[00:32.410] Now when I say the harlot, you know I mean the hot
[00:35.130] Heat of the equator, the broth that's in the pot
[00:37.590] Jalick, Jalick ya wind up ya hip
[00:40.350] Drafting of the poets, I'm the #7 pick
[00:42.730] Licks licks licks boy 'pon your backside
[00:45.320] Licks licks licks boy 'pon your backside
[00:47.850] Listen to the fader, Shaheed lets it glide
[00:50.520] Tip the earthly body, heaven's on my side
[00:53.050] Even in Santo Domingo when I got a Gringo
[00:56.500] We got mics, when do we go?
[00:58.140] Know a little ***** who can rhyme when you ask me
[01:00.680] Short, dark, and plus his voice is raspy
[01:03.920] 1 for the treble, 2 for the bass
[01:05.850] You know the style Tip, it's time to flip this
[01:08.020] I like my beats hard like two day old ****
[01:10.630] Steady eating booty MCs like cheese grits
[01:13.190] My man Al B. Sure, he's in effect mode
[01:15.830] Used to have a crush on Dawn from En Vogue
[01:18.470] It's not like honey dip would wanna get with me
[01:20.920] But just in case I own more condoms than T.L.C
[01:23.170] Now the formula is this: me, Tip, and Ali
[01:25.830] For those who can't count it goes 1-2-3
[01:28.730] The anti batty boy, big up is who I be
[01:30.980] Brothers find this hard to do but never me
[01:33.490] Some brothers try to diss but Malik, you see 'em *****ing
[01:36.150] Me no care about them dibby MC, my **** is hitting
[01:39.130] Trini gladiator, anti-hesitater
[01:41.120] Shaheed push the fader from here to Grenada
[01:43.620] Mr Energetic, who me sound pathetic?
[01:46.180] When's the last time you heard a funky diabetic?
[01:48.770] (I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know man)
[01:51.980] (I don't know, I don't know)
[01:54.310] Oh my God, yes, oh my God
[01:56.190] (Repeat x8)
[02:15.020] Complementary are we, the three for poetry
[02:16.640] I got a humdinger coming hook line and sinker
[02:19.180] The Timbo hoofs with the prints on the ground
[02:22.280] Timbos on the toes, I like the way it's going down
[02:24.400] Down like a lady of the evening
[02:26.620] When it goes in Toots just believe it's in
[02:29.180] Cause Queens is the county, Jamaica is the place
[02:31.820] Take off your cleats cause you can't run the race
[02:34.900] (Repeat to fade)