Ohh Noo lyrics

by

Talib Kweli


[Produced By: BRIX]

[Hook: Chris Webby]
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo

[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
Yeah n*gga, oh no, gin and four loko
Who you getting crazy with, ese? You know I’m loco
Headbutting hoes like I’m ocho (cinco)
I be in the valley with the stoners and the cholos
n*ggas stacking more dough, you know how that sh*t go
You should get a pen, write it down and take a photo
My cologne say Versace, my di*k say blow me
My drawers say polo, yeah b*tch polo!
Need a white girl with an ass like Coco’s
Hit that pus*y right, girl I bought you some Menolo’s
That was Adderall, sh*t, I used to pop NoDoz
Used to have one b*tch, now I got four hoes
Hi my name is Jarren, I am not normal
Aaron Schwartz in that pus*y, hit it like Arnold
Mr. Drummond, Willis, Kimberly, looks like a porno
Skeeted in her face, I treat that b*tch just like a urinal
Webby tell these hating n*ggas slit they wrist
Every track we on we take a sh*t on it
Ladies show your tits, meet a n*gga back stage
Where you’ll see me pull my di*k out and lick on it
Me and Webby hurting
And we murdering any motherf*cker that's looking at us sideways
Cut the body five ways
We skin 'em and drop 'em off on the highway
These pus*y ass n*ggas so irate, we got 'em screaming…
[Hook: Chris Webby]
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I was sent to demolish and decapitate whoever thinking they killing
Doin' the hottest three activate and murder many men that make 'em say god is a rapper, wait
Better bow before N9na, don’t even try to spit at the great
Sick, then I’ma get p*ssed, they're finna get wack and fake
b*tch, get on my di*k quick, give it a lick it, acclimate
Get what you’re giving, get with the gift and go gravitate
Acting an ape, I ate up an animal I aggravate
Whole lotta people getting a whiff of the Niner
They loving a n*gga 'cause I’m a hell of a rhymer
Women are looking finer, I never decline her
She wanna climb my timer, stick it and I slime her
I get the pudding, never gotta wine and dine her
When a busta run up with a broken heart he get a shiner
When it come to murking on music I’m a deadly designer
I’m drinking my Hennessy mixture out of a Steiner!
If he tripping I'ma buck or I’ma cut a n*gga up with a machete
'Cause I’m running with a gang that’ll bring that flame
With a thang and it’s heavy
You don’t wanna f*ck with a Tech N9ne
Or my n*gga, JB or Chris Webby
Havin' everybody sayin' “oh no”, bustin' out the window of a 6 Chevy
[Hook: Chris Webby]
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo

[Bridge: Chris Webby]
We don’t fight fair, we right here
We the reason you’ve been waking up with nightmares
Got 'em running, got 'em running
From the second that they see us coming, I got 'em saying…

[Verse 3: Chris Webby]
Hold up
On your mark, ready, set, go
Look at Web flow
I be jabbing with the right and then I hit 'em with a left blow
Knock 'em back in time like they chilling with Bill and Ted, yo
To a land before time, T-Rex ho
So many bars you would think I’m living on Death Row
Webby just a motherf*cking dog, where’s Petco?
Follow a plate of kibbles n bits with an egg roll
Genius in the laboratory cooking blue meth, yo
Call me Heisenberg, 'cause when I rhyme with words
These motherf*ckers are behind the curve
I drive and swerve, turn and I ride the curb
And hit every pedestrian that doesn’t find the nerve…
...to get out of the way, “Jarren did you see that sh*t?”
Yeah maybe you should drive, 'cause the weed I hit
Got me feeling so loca, la vida, b*tch
Why you even pass me that sh*t?
But f*ck it man I am an animal, but you never seen my species
A brand new breed they discovered in CT
Homegrown b*tch, yelling “feed me, feed me!”
And every listener is pressing repeat
b*tch I got a sick mind, stomach bug in the brain
Insane, you gotta keep me handcuffed with a chain
But I’ll still break out like Burt Wonderstone
So anytime you see me coming, yo, I got 'em yelling out..
[Hook: Chris Webby]
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo
Yeah I got 'em saying
Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo

[Outro]
Strange Music, Funk Volume, Homegrown
Juggernauts of this independent hip-hop sh*t, man
b*tch!
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