Oh No Paroles

Paroles de Oh No

Mos Def]Yo, one for the trebleTwo for the bassWelcome to the great incredible paper chaseKeep your boots laced if you want to keep pace[Nate Dogg]Oh no,Niggas ain't scared to hustleIt's been seven days, the same clothesAsk them originals cause they knowMos Def, Nate Dogg, and PharoaheStep away from the mic they too cold (oh no)The funk might fracture your nose[Mos Def]Say my name, say my nameObserve how I stake my claimI independantly layed down and played my gameMy own two raise my flameCause dick ridin ain't my thingI earned what they said I wouldn'tI got it the way they said I couldn'tBut now I'm gettin it and thier whole grill is cookinMad cause I'm getting caked out from my bookingsWhen ya'll was askin permission I just stepped up and took itWhat!? The kid's better buy my rookie card nowCause after this year the price ain't comin downAnd if you got a joint bubbling then get money nowCause in a minute there's gonna be some real trouble coming outJust a warning, as usual some cats wont heed itThe hard headed always gotta feel it to beleive itIt's a shame that jealous gays is too short to see itBut when thier face hit the cement, they nod in agreementWe could play nice and decentOr dirty like the 7-1 precinctCall it a day or make it a long eveningYou keep on scheming, making me some more reasonsTo have the women in your mama's church screamin "Lord Jesus!"Harder than ya'll cause I'm smarter than ya'llI know that deep down it's got to be bothering ya'llPay attention, watch fly gon' get larger than ya'llPut your pride on the rocks, make you swallow it all[Nate Dogg]Oh NoLook at who they let in the back doorFrom Long Beach to Brooklyn they knowWe rock from the east to west coastFrom Queens to ---? (they know)Step away from the mic they too coldThe funk might fracture your nose[Pharoahe Monch]Very contageous raps should be trapped in cagesThrough stages and wackness, foul rats is blazinAnd it amazes - me how you claim thug,But go two ways without Skytell pagersI'm intellectual, pass more essaysThan motorcade police parades through East L.A.More beef then deli'sPlus what I vent is just, what you must defend is evil aim, uhHalleluja, Pharoahe Monch'll tool yaMaintain the same frame of mind school yaGet the picture, sit ya, seat ya, preacher with scripturesI'ma quit the rip ya reach yaPharoahe and Mos is verbalizedMos is coast to coast, we boast to be the most explosive hereFerocious, the lyrical prognosisThe dose is just leaving you mentally unfocused hereEmcee's just come on 'roundYou're the next contestants on "catch a beat down"Don't be hesitant sound cracks to sedimentIt's evident we're medicine for your whole townSky's the limit, game's definite when I'm in itAll window's is tinted, how you seeing me when I'm in itRap, we got it on lock man, stop thatPut that mic back down, boy, drop thatPharoahe's slows blows shows like afrosWe hate ya'll thoughThat's why Nate Dogg goes:[Nate Dogg 2x]Oh NoNiggas ain't scare to hustleIt's been seven days the same clothesAsk them originals cause they knowMos Def, Nate Dogg, and PharoaheStep away from the mic they too coldThe funk might fracture your noseOh NoLook at who they let in the back doorFrom Long Beach to Brooklyn they knowWe rock from the east to west coastFrom Queens to ---? (they know)Step away from the mic they too coldThe funk might fracture your nose