Oh My God
Gym Class Heroes Lyrics


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Vision lies the 3rd dimension
Now pay close attention
Keep you fist clenchin'
As I begin my assertion

Feel the tension
Of this name you never mention
If you do ill have they're ass sitten in detention
In the school of hard knocks

I block shots and take props
I'm like new york city at 12 o'clock when the apple drop
At 12 o'clock when the apple drop

Oh My God [Repeat: x 5]

Check the illmatic
Evil flows kinder a static
Crazy ill finatic, sick physco simatic
Like an addict

Only accideted to them fat beats
You better take a seat
Before the lyrics and the music be too late
You better coordinate you feet

Before I blast that ass
You'll be outcasting like a black sheep
Don't believe me what will it take for you to see me
Or get this shit straight 'til we be busting out your tv

Like VR bout to smoke you, like a cigar
Won't be satisfied until you recognize who we are
I'm so crazy like martin, farting fire like cartin'




Be witness to these lyrical riots that I be startin'

If your real, we friends to the end like chuckie
And if not, you'll live if your lucky
And if not, you'll live if your lucky

Oh My God [Repeat: x 4]

Yo yo
That red means stop (stop)
But that green means go (go)
Stretch my mind catch a rhyme like steve percipio

But I don't skate I just been known to rip a mic
Until I get pissed off
And just might throw this mic at you
You cant escape it just like death when it comes

I can see it, you catch a kick like them yamaha drums
And thats the bricks, as I lounge like a fat rat
You bust back and might catch a cat, rat-a-tat-tat
The one and only always real, never phoney

Look to the sky, the world is mine like tony
Ain't no scars on my face, and I don't sniff coke
I ain't got my own place, and my pockets is broke

I'm reppin' self, to hell wit anyone else [Repeat: x 3]
I'm reppin' self

[Repeat: x 2]
So just hold ya head, and say Oh My God
Hold ya head, and say Oh My God
Grab a hold of your dread and say Oh My God
Oh My God, Oh My God

Is this real?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Gym Class Heroes's song "Oh My God" reflect upon the singer's frustration and opposition to particular individuals or groups. He claims to be well-versed in the "school of hard knocks," blocking shots and taking props. He compares himself to New York City's Time Square on New Year's Eve, with the apple dropping at midnight. The singer appears to demand attention as he expresses his thoughts and opinions, stating that if someone disagrees with him, they will be put in detention.


As the song progresses, the tone of the lyrics becomes increasingly aggressive. The singer uses words like "psycho" and "riots" to illustrate a theme of violence. He emphasizes the importance of recognizing his musical talent, stating that he will not be satisfied until he is properly acknowledged. The singer also encourages listeners to proclaim their own worth and assert their individuality, despite any external judgments. Overall, the song's lyrics convey a sense of power and justified anger towards those who try to suppress or diminish one's talents.


Line by Line Meaning

Vision lies the 3rd dimension
Let's focus on a new perspective


Now pay close attention
Listen carefully


Keep you fist clenchin'
Get ready for a fight


As I begin my assertion
As I make my statement


Feel the tension
Sense the pressure


Of this name you never mention
Of something you refuse to acknowledge


If you do ill have they're ass sitten in detention
I'll punish you if you don't comply


In the school of hard knocks
In a difficult and challenging environment


I block shots and take props
I deflect criticism and receive praise


I'm like new york city at 12 o'clock when the apple drop
I'm intense like the countdown during New Year's Eve


Oh My God [Repeat: x 5]
Expressing shock and awe


Check the illmatic
Look at the amazing skills


Evil flows kinder a static
Negative energy is interfering


Crazy ill finatic, sick physco simatic
I'm a fanatical, unconventional, crazy genius


Like an addict
I'm obsessed and addicted to the music


Only accideted to them fat beats
Only addicted to the strong and heavy beats


You better take a seat
You should sit down and listen


Before the lyrics and the music be too late
Before it's too late to experience the art


You better coordinate you feet
You better dance well to match the rhythm


Before I blast that ass
Before I attack you


You'll be outcasting like a black sheep
You'll be ostracized like an outcast


Don't believe me what will it take for you to see me
You don't trust me, what do you need to change your mind?


Or get this shit straight 'til we be busting out your tv
Or until we become so famous that you can't ignore us


Like VR bout to smoke you, like a cigar
We're about to beat you up, like a cigar smoker


Won't be satisfied until you recognize who we are
We won't be happy until you acknowledge our existence


I'm so crazy like martin, farting fire like cartin'
I'm wild like Martin Lawrence, and intense like the fire


Be witness to these lyrical riots that I be startin'
Watch me start these poetic rebellions


If your real, we friends to the end like chuckie
If you're genuine, we're faithful friends like the doll Chuckie


And if not, you'll live if your lucky
Otherwise, you'll barely survive


Oh My God [Repeat: x 4]
Emphasizing shock and amazement


That red means stop (stop)
Red means danger, stop immediately


But that green means go (go)
But green means safety, proceed forward


Stretch my mind catch a rhyme like steve percipio
Push my limits and come up with new ideas


But I don't skate I just been known to rip a mic
I don't skateboard, I just perform well on the microphone


Until I get pissed off
Until I'm angry


And just might throw this mic at you
And I might even physically attack you


You cant escape it just like death when it comes
You can't avoid it, just like you can't avoid death


I can see it, you catch a kick like them yamaha drums
I can predict the future, you'll get hit hard like Yamaha drums


And thats the bricks, as I lounge like a fat rat
That's the tough reality, as I relax like a wealthy person


You bust back and might catch a cat, rat-a-tat-tat
You fight back and get shot at


The one and only always real, never phoney
I'm authentic and original, never fake


Look to the sky, the world is mine like tony
I'm successful, the world is at my feet, like Tony Montana


Ain't no scars on my face, and I don't sniff coke
I don't have physical or drug-related problems


I ain't got my own place, and my pockets is broke
I'm struggling financially and not yet independent


I'm reppin' self, to hell wit anyone else [Repeat: x 3]
I represent myself, I don't care about anyone else


So just hold ya head, and say Oh My God
Just be amazed and express your awe


Grab a hold of your dread and say Oh My God
Be impressed, and hold onto your fear


Oh My God, Oh My God
Exclaiming about the unbelievable




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Big bad wolf

I am so stoked on this version. Takes me back to my childhood. Man the moment I hear this tune I instantly am filled with nostalgia for a time my mind remembers as better.

SonicTheFlexHog

Derek Carlton Anderson same, man. Reminds me of hanging with my older brother. He was always into rock, and was really into these guys. I was always into hip hop, so he made me listen to these guys. I was hooked.

Cher Thompson

Thank god I been looking for this version for years!!! 🔥

stephen oneal

Classic music at its rarest form 💯👌🙏

Jay Manager

Wow this is the version!

Bruce Elmer

I remember seeing these guys in the early 2000’s at a battle of the bands In Lyons NY performing this song. They were the clear stand outs from that night

Biscayne Jay

I was 14 when I first heard this. The world was so much simpler than damn near 31 now

Jay Schiltz

Saw these guys at the bridge street music hall in syracuse damn near 20 years ago. They kicked ass.

Tastemaker Select

YO it finally got uploaded to YT! Awesome job man! The other version is AWFUL compared to this one. For the longest time I thought I was the only one who had this version on mp3.

eers4years

Where does one acquire said EP? I’d kill for vinyl...

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