Lyrics Oh My God - Remix - A Tribe Called Quest
Chorus
Q-Tip:
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
my
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
Like
that
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1 Pad & Pen
2 Oh My God - Remix
3 Scenario - Remix
4 Start It Up
5 Find a Way
6 Da Booty
7 Steppin' It Up
8 Steppin' It Up
9 Like It Like That
10 Common Ground (Get It Goin' On)
11 Common Ground (Get It Goin' On)
12 His Name Is Mutty Ranks
13 Give Me
14 Busta's Lament
15 Hot 4 U
16 Against The World
17 Against the World
18 The Love
19 Rock Rock Y'all
20 Money Maker
21 Hot Sex
22 Jazz (We've Got) - Re-Recording
23 One, Two, Shit
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