Oh My God

Sapient: (spoken) 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... Mo-b: (spoken) Fucking Sandpeople, cunt Sapient: 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 Chorus Sapient: (Oh my god) Such sick phrases It's insane that there's even any dicks hatin' Illmaculate: (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 Ethic: 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 I-5 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 tits 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 Chorus Ethic: (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... Sapient: (Oh my god) A course with accomplishments Your letters to the editor, of course they're anonymous Mo-b: 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 Al-One: 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