OMG lyrics

[Intro: Young Zee]
Turn it up
Yep
Oh my God
All I can say is
Oh my God
All I can say is (Heaven or Hell)
Oh my God
All I can say is
Oh my God
Oh my God (That's better)
Oh my God
Oh my God
Heaven or Hell
Heaven or Hell
All I can say is
Oh my God

[Verse 1: Young Zee & Tame One]
Is this beat from Heaven or Hell?
Outer space Neptune, but [?] not Pharrell
Know how I can tell? (He walks with Panthers)
No that's LL, Rock the Bells
I rock like Akinyele
Put you in hopsital
'till my account like Yahoo (Bing!), You got some mail
Please somebody tell Zee, "Pass the mic!"
He won't pass it, I already asked him twice
You hermaphrodites, if I get stabbed with knives
I don't wanna hear you (*gunshot*) rhyme in my afterlife
Shots fill you up like you had a slice
And a glass of sprite
You're colder than a bag of ice
Everything's real when I'm rappin'
Me and Digga like William and Catherine
Y'all more like filmin' and actin'
I'm more fillin' and fastin'
Than after havin' a meal of tilapia
I write [?] then stealin' her Maxima
After I drive it, I'm bringin' it back to her (Sorry!)
TAME!
Ridin' through Newark in a popular Buick
Bumpin some new sh*t with a few kicks and Tom-toms through it
I take acid, make magic
Transform thoughts then lay plastic
Making classics so massive
Beat breaks in each state
Split sh*t in half with
National Geographical accurate rap sh*t
Then flip your thinking cap off backwards
I come back with a vision
So my descendants intended
To blend a sentence with a repentance
To put two cents in for the independence
Then I'mma scope like cinema dope
Focus perimeters with popcorn and Twizzlers
For the big picture
To rip a scripture like a priest that beat
Keep rap street
Endorsin' recordings like an athlete
Don't get that ass beat
f*ckin' with Dizzle and Zee
Just a little
We choke the sh*t out you
For the sh*ts and giggles
Dead in the middle
[?]
[Outro: Young Zee]
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God