Tech N9ne - Ohh Noo lyrics

[Produced By: BRIX] [Hook: Chris Webby] Yeah I got em saying Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo x2 [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Yeah n***a, oh no, gin and four loko Who you getting crazy with, ese? You know I'm loco Headbu*ting hoes like I'm ocho (cinco) I be in the valley with the stoners and the cholos n***as stacking more dough, you know how that sh** go You should get a pen, write it down and take a photo My cologne say Versace, my dick say blow me My drawers say polo, yeah b**h polo! Need a white girl with an a** like Coco's Hit that p**y right, girl I bought you some Menolo's That was Adderall, sh**, I used to pop NoDoz Used to have one b**h, now I got four hoes Hi my name is Jarren, I am not normal Aaron Schwartz in that p**y, hit it like Arnold Mr. Drummond, Willis, Kimberly, looks like a p**no Skeeted in her face, I treat that b**h just like a urinal Webby tell these hating n***as slit they wrist Every track we on we take a sh** on it Ladies show your tits, meet a n***a back stage Where you'll see me pull my dick out and lick on it Me and Webby hurting And we murdering any motherf**er that's looking at us sideways Cut the body five ways We skin em and drop em off on the highway These p**y a** n***as so irate, we got em screaming… [Hook] [Verse 2: Tech N9Ne] I was sent to demolish and decapitate whoever thinking they k**ing Doin' the hottest we activate and murder many men that make em' say god is a rapper, wait Better bow before Nina, don't even try to spit at the great Sick, then I'ma get pissed, their finna get wack and fake b**h, get on my dick quick, give it a lick it, acclimate Get what you're giving, give her the gift and go gravitate Acting a ape, I ate up a animal I aggravate Whole lotta people getting a whiff of the Niner They loving a n***a 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 comes 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***a 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** with a Tech N9ne Or my n***a, JB or Chris Webby Havin everybody sayin “oh no”, bustin up the window of a 6 Chevy [Hook] [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 d**h Row Webby just a motherf**ing 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**ers 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**?” Yeah maybe you should drive, cause the weed I hit Got me feeling so loca, la vida, b**h Why you even pa** me that sh**? But f** it man I am an animal, but you never seen my species A brand new breed they discovered in CT Homegrown b**h, yelling “feed me, feed me!” And every listener is pressing repeat b**h 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] [Outro] Strange Music, Funk Volume, Homegrown Juggernauts of this independent hip-hop sh**, man b**h!