Oh My God
Lyrics
Oh my, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' suicide Singin', oh my, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' genocidefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
gospel influencesr&b influences
basic rap roots
syncopated beats
use of call-and-response vocals
a deep voice
an epic rap delivery and content
clear pronunciation
violent lyrics
lyrics with a political message
tight lyrics
a repetitive chorus
the use of chordal patterning
melodic part writing
light drum fills
emphasis on instrumental performance
inventive instrumental arrangements
acoustic guitar riffs
a hand percussion layer
mellow sounds
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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For just about anythin' they can bust us, false advertisin' sayin' McDonald eatin', you deserve a beatin' Singin', oh my, oh my God Send you home a weepin', with a fat bill for your Caribbean weekend In my mind they got us livin' suicide Bombs on every single continent, mandatory minimum sentencin' Singin', oh my, oh my God, oh my God Latest project, the CIA runnin' like that Jones from Indiana That, that car killed Diana? Hell I shot Ronald Reagan, I shot JFK Threats and protests politicians mob debts Algorithmic, cataclysmic, seismic, biorhythmic, you can make And then you comin' after us' cause we sampled a James Brown horn? And we say, " nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah" Feds, left your school district for dead fucked you up in the head but still "Halls of Justice'', you tellin' the youth don't be so violent, then you drop In my mind they got us livin' suicide Singin', oh my, oh my God Stage a lethal injection, the night before the election I slept with Marilyn, she sung me happy birthday While half of my people are still outta workin' Human cries, thumps and silence, the language of violence Robbin', cheatin', stealin', white collar criminal In my mind they got us livin' genocide Singin', oh my, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' suicide Singin', oh my, oh my God Listen in to my stethoscope on a rope, internal lullabies Of judges and juries from Frisco to Jersey Stop us no, stop us no, stop us no The bong still believin' the system is workin' Well, politicians got lipstick on the collar the whole media Scientists who's God is progress, a four-headed sheep is their I wanna know who they screwin' in public And we say, "nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah" Publishers: FRANTIC SOULUTIONS, POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP I feel so mad I wanna bomb an institution They sayin' nothin's wrong sellin' firewater but outlawin' Reelin' without an inklin', keep ya thinkin' 'cause you gave cash to the Oh my, oh my, oh my Singin', oh my, oh my God, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' suicide 'Cause he got donations from the prison guard's union Singin', oh my, oh my God Singin', oh my, oh my God, oh my God And we say, "nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah" A life longer, but you can't save it, you can make a clone an then Anonymous notes left in the pockets and coats Stop us no, stop us no, stop us no Stop us no, no Oh my, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' genocide 'Cause he got caught with a pocket fulla medicine Oh my, oh my God And we say, " nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah" Like money in the bank, I smell appealin' but I'm toxic can send ya Oh my, oh my God In my mind they got us livin' suicide In my mind they got us livin' suicide Singin', oh my, oh my God Stop us no, stop us no, stop us no Singin', oh my, oh my God, oh my God Do that again another ten up in the pen Trumped up charges and phoney arrests In my mind they got us livin' genocide In my mind they got us livin' genocide Slam bam I come unseen but like gasoline, you can tell I'm in the tank Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet In my mind they got us livin' suicide Singin', oh my, oh my God Started to holler but I don't give a fuck who they screwin' in private Singin', oh my, oh my God Songwriters: Michael Franti, R. Lazo This ain't no cartoon, no one slips on bananas, do you really think In my mind they got us livin' suicide You try to enslave it? Stealin' DNA samples from the unborn Singin', oh my, oh my God But they still won't talk about that Jones in Guyana So we keep movin' on movin on 'cause they never gonna Oh my, oh my, oh my


