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Utwór: Oh my god

  • wykonawca: A Tribe Called Quest
  • wyświetleń: 918

[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 hott
   V-A-V-A-Vader, the brothers in the spot
   Jalick, Jalick ya wind up ya hit
   Captain of the poets, I'm the #7 pick
   lick, lick, lick boy on your backside
   lick, lick, lick boy on your backside
   listen to the fader, Shaheed lets it glide
   Tip the earthly body
   heavens on my side
   even in Santo Domingo
   Can I gotta Gringo
   we got mikes when do we go
   know a little nigga who can ryhme when you ask me
   short, dark, and plus his voice is raspy
   Phife Dawg
   1 for the treble
   2 for the bass
   you know the style Tip
   it's time to flip this
   I like my beats hard like two day old shit
   steady eatin booty M.C's 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 then T.L.C.
   now the formula is this Me, Tip, and Ali
   for those who can't count it goes 1-2-3
   The answer(scratch-Damn right I'm)Hiccup is how i be
   brothers find it's hard to do but never me
   some brothers try to dis my malik
   you see'm ditchin me
   now cure all the B.B. M.C.'s my shit is hittin
   trainin gladiator, anti-hesitater
   Shaheed push the fader from here to Granada
   Mr. 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]:
   (Oh My God yes, Oh my god(10))
  
   [Q-Tip]
   Complimentary it be
   the theif 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 Toots just beleive the sin
   cuz Queens is the county, Jamaica is the place
   Take off your boots cuz you can't run the race
  
   [Chorus]:
   (Oh My God(14))

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