Chris Webby - Ohh Noo Lyrics
[Hook: Chris Webby]Yeah I got em sayingOhh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]Yeah n***a, oh no, in a Ford LocoWho you getting crazy with, ese? You know I'm locoHeadbutting hoes like I'm ocho (cinco)I be in the valley with the stoners and the cholosN****s stacking more dough, you know how that s**t goYou should get a tan, get your dollars, take a photoMy cologne say Versace, my d**k say blow meMy drawers say polo, yeah b***h poloNeed a white girl with an a** like Coco'sHit that p***y right, girl I bought you some Menolo'sThat was Adderall, s**t, I used to pop NodozUsed to have one b***h, now I got four hoesHi my name is Jarren, I am not normalThat p***y, hit it like pornoMr. DrummondSkeeted in her face, I treat that b***h just like a urinalWebby tell these hating n****s slit they wristEvery track we on we take a s**t on itLadies show your t***, meet a n***a back stageWhere you'll see me pull my d**k out and lick on itMe and Webby hurting and we murdering any m**********r that's looking at us sidewaysCut the body five ways, we skin em and drop em off at the highwayP***y a** n****s so irate, we got em screaming[Hook:][Verse 2: Tech N9ne]I was sick of demolishing, decapitate whoever thinking they killingDoing the hottest three activatedMurdering many men that's makingBetter bow before Nina, don't even try to spit at the greatSick, then I'ma get pissedB***h, get on my d**k quick, give it a lick it, acclimateGet what you're giving, get with the gift and go gravitateActing a ape, I ate up a animal I aggravateWhole lotta people getting a whiff of the NinerThey loving a n***a cause I'm a hell of a rhymerWomen are looking finer, I never decline herShe wanna climb my timer, stick it in her slimerI get the pudding, never gotta wine and dine herBroken heart get a shinerWhen it comes to murking on music I'm a deadly designerI'm drinking my Hennessy mixture out of a SteinerIf you tripping on my bucker I'ma cut a n***a up with a macheteCause I'm running with a gang that'll bring that flame with a thang and it's heavyYou don't wanna f**k with a Tech N9ne or my n***a jb or Chris WebbyHaving everybody saying "oh no"Bustin up the window of a 6 Chevy[Hook:][Bridge: Chris Webby]We don't fight fair, we right hereWe the reason you've been waking up with nightmaresGot em running, got em runningFrom the second they see us coming, I got em saying[Verse 3: Chris Webby]Hold up. On your mark, ready, set, goLook at Web flowI be jabbing with the right and then I hit em with a left blowKnock em back in time like they chilling with Bill and Ted, yoTo a land before time, T-Rex hoSo many bars you would think I'm living on Death RowWebby's just a mother*****ing dog, where's Petco?Followed a plate of kibbles n bits with an egg rollGenius in the laboratory cooking blue meth, yoCall me Heisenberg, cause when I rhyme with wordsThese mother*****ers are behind the curveI drive and swerve, turn and I ride the curveAnd hit every pedestrian that doesn't find the nerveTo get out of the way, "Karen did you see that shit?"Yeah maybe you should drive, cause the weed I hitGot me feeling so loco, la vida, b***hWhy you even pass me that s**t?But f**k it man I'm an animal, but you never seen my speciesBrand new breed they discovered in ctHomegrown b***h, yelling "feed me, feed me"And every listener is pressing repeatB***h I got a sick mind, stomach bug and a brainInsane, you gotta keep me handcuffed with a chainBut I'll still break out like Burt WonderstoneSo anytime you see me coming, yo, I got em yelling out[Hook:][Outro:]Strange Music, Funk Volume, HomegrownJuggernauts of this independent hip-hop s**t, manB***h
