A Tribe Called Quest

A Tribe Called Quest - Oh My God lyrics

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Chorus q-tip:

Oh my God (16x)

Q-tip:

Listen up everybody the bottom line

I'm a black intellectbut unrefined

With precision like a bullettarget bound

Just livin like a hookerthe harlett sounds

Now when I say the harlettyou know I mean the hot

Heat in the equatorthe brothers in the pot

Jalickjalick ya wind up ya hip

Draftin of the poetsI'm the #7 pick

Lickslickslicks boy on your backside

Lickslickslicks boy on your backside

Listen to the fadershaheed lets it glide

Tip the earthly body

Heaven's on my side

Even in santo domingo

Can I gotta gringo

Yowe got micswhen do we go?

Know a little nigga who can ryhme when you ask me

Shortdarkand plus his voice is raspy

Phife

1 for the treble2 for the bass

You know the style tipnow 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. surehe'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...metipand 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 dobut never me

Some brothas try to dis malik

You see'm catchin me

Don't worry about them booty mcsmy shit be hittin

Trainin gladiatoranti-hesitator

Shaheed push the fader from here to granada

Mister energetic

Who mesound 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 hookline and sinker

The timbo hits with the prints underground

Timbo's on the toesI 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 countyjamaica is the place

(phife: take off your boots cuz you can't run the race)

Seethis 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 thiswe aim to please

See ya next lp and next cd and next cassette

Yowe 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 yowe 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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