Sandpeople - Oh My God lyrics
[Sandpeople - Oh My God lyrics]
See, people get confused
And it makes us concerned
They're confused that we might be concerned
With their ideas of what we should be doing
Or whether we care about what they say
And that makes us concerned
But we're gonna keep doing
What we've been doing crushing
Fucking Sandpeople, cunt
I'm on that same dirty shit
That I've been for years
Makin' y'all simpletons live in fear
Wipe your chinny chin chin from tears
I ain't insecure, I'm in the clear
You wanna diss, you disappear, son
I spit lava, it's Witchdoctor Sape
I ain't ever been caught up in the game
I can't win, got it but you know that shit
I'm stayin' proactive, not the skin product
I'm symbolic, as solid as Rock of Gibraltar
The kids thought it was stigmata when I
Cheese is key
But I can't live off of Ricotta
I'm trying to make cheddar like Wisconsin
But we're still havin' fun acting up
It feels good to be relaxed
And fuckin' these yappers up
We pressin' on till we see
The white flags come up
And stay on top of the Northwest like Canada
(Oh my god) such sick phrases
It's insane that there's even
Any dicks hatin'
(Oh oh oh) yeah our presence is felt
I'll admit it, I even said it myself
I'm like onlyone: (Oh my god)
Hallelujah feel the spirit
It's all about how it moves ya
Don't send them letters to me
Like I'm a read 'em cause please
We been told plenty of times
All we reppin' is trees (true)
This the Northwest, what we gon' rep then?
That I5 stretch from Nor
Cal's our best friend (forever)
Shit, I'm a veteran at this
You produce estrogen
We producin' records that hit now (hit now)
We the next to put this town on the map
While y'all are busy flappin' your lips
(wow) these bitches act like Mortal Kombat
Scrap like they in cat
Fights with Lauren Conrad
This is on that same tip
Cause people talkin real loud typically
Ain't sayin shi -
Yeah, we catered a bit, smoke an eighth
Drink a fifth
Put my face in some tit's and wait
For haters to get stage fright cause, shit
It ain't like we give a fuck what gets said
Just spell our name right
(Oh my god) we doin big things with a
Disdain for these shit stains
Illmaculate: (Oh oh oh)
When they thought we was finished
We steppin up every part of our business
They like
(Oh my god) a course with accomplishments
Your letters to the editor
Of course they're anonymous
I looks more like a Jethro
That don't mean I can't rep
The West Coast shit i'm as far as left goes
As far as the left goes
I'm putting 0's in front of decimal place
Yeah we nest those eggs
Till we show that shit off like an exposé
They'd be like, okay, when the DJ drop that
The flow ridiculous as T-Pain's top hat
With scotch and a beer
We leave the thoughts and drop in your ear
Nothin's impossible with lotsa dough
That's the obstacle here
This is not a career
This is like audibly clear
Quality share, yeah
We at the top of the tier
Sandpeople stand equal
Let 'em gossip this year like bitches
Which is funny cause they probably queer
Y'all faggot rappers need to model
Brassieres and Prada purses
Disperse the verses to get it poppin in here
And it makes us concerned
They're confused that we might be concerned
With their ideas of what we should be doing
Or whether we care about what they say
And that makes us concerned
But we're gonna keep doing
What we've been doing crushing
Fucking Sandpeople, cunt
I'm on that same dirty shit
That I've been for years
Makin' y'all simpletons live in fear
Wipe your chinny chin chin from tears
I ain't insecure, I'm in the clear
You wanna diss, you disappear, son
I spit lava, it's Witchdoctor Sape
I ain't ever been caught up in the game
I can't win, got it but you know that shit
I'm stayin' proactive, not the skin product
I'm symbolic, as solid as Rock of Gibraltar
The kids thought it was stigmata when I
Cheese is key
But I can't live off of Ricotta
I'm trying to make cheddar like Wisconsin
But we're still havin' fun acting up
It feels good to be relaxed
And fuckin' these yappers up
We pressin' on till we see
The white flags come up
And stay on top of the Northwest like Canada
(Oh my god) such sick phrases
It's insane that there's even
Any dicks hatin'
(Oh oh oh) yeah our presence is felt
I'll admit it, I even said it myself
I'm like onlyone: (Oh my god)
Hallelujah feel the spirit
It's all about how it moves ya
Don't send them letters to me
Like I'm a read 'em cause please
We been told plenty of times
All we reppin' is trees (true)
This the Northwest, what we gon' rep then?
That I5 stretch from Nor
Cal's our best friend (forever)
Shit, I'm a veteran at this
You produce estrogen
We producin' records that hit now (hit now)
We the next to put this town on the map
While y'all are busy flappin' your lips
(wow) these bitches act like Mortal Kombat
Scrap like they in cat
Fights with Lauren Conrad
This is on that same tip
Cause people talkin real loud typically
Ain't sayin shi -
Yeah, we catered a bit, smoke an eighth
Drink a fifth
Put my face in some tit's and wait
For haters to get stage fright cause, shit
It ain't like we give a fuck what gets said
Just spell our name right
(Oh my god) we doin big things with a
Disdain for these shit stains
Illmaculate: (Oh oh oh)
When they thought we was finished
We steppin up every part of our business
They like
(Oh my god) a course with accomplishments
Your letters to the editor
Of course they're anonymous
I looks more like a Jethro
That don't mean I can't rep
The West Coast shit i'm as far as left goes
As far as the left goes
I'm putting 0's in front of decimal place
Yeah we nest those eggs
Till we show that shit off like an exposé
They'd be like, okay, when the DJ drop that
The flow ridiculous as T-Pain's top hat
With scotch and a beer
We leave the thoughts and drop in your ear
Nothin's impossible with lotsa dough
That's the obstacle here
This is not a career
This is like audibly clear
Quality share, yeah
We at the top of the tier
Sandpeople stand equal
Let 'em gossip this year like bitches
Which is funny cause they probably queer
Y'all faggot rappers need to model
Brassieres and Prada purses
Disperse the verses to get it poppin in here