Ohh Noo Lyrics - Chemically Imbalanced - Chris Webby

Yeah I got em saying 

Ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo, ohh noo 

(1: Jarren Benton) 

Yeah nigga, 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 

Niggas stacking more dough, you know how that shit 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 bitch polo! 

Need a white girl with an ass like Coco's 

Hit that pussy right, girl I bought you some Menolo's 

That was Adderall, shit, I used to pop NoDoz 

Used to have one bitch, now I got four hoes 

Hi my name is Jarren, I am not normal 

Aaron Schwartz in(?) that pussy, hit it like Arnold 

Mr. Drummond, Willis, Kimberly, looks like a porno 

Skeeted in her face, I treat that bitch just like a urinal 

Webby tell these hating niggas slit they wrist 

Every track we on we take a shit on it 

Ladies show your tits, meet a nigga back stage 

Where you'll see me pull my dick out and lick on it 

Me and Webby hurting 

And we murdering any motherfucker that's looking at us sideways 

Cut the body five ways 

We skin em and drop em off on the highway 

These pussy ass niggas so irate, we got em screaming... 

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(2: Tech N9Ne) 

I was sent to demolish and decapitate whoever thinking they killing 

Doin' the hottest we activate and murder many men that make hits 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 

Bitch, 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 fuck with a Tech N9ne 

Or my nigga, JB or Chris Webby 

Havin everybody sayin "oh no", bustin up the window of a 6 Chevy 

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(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 they see us coming, I got em saying... 

(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 motherfucking 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 motherfuckers 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 shit?" 

Yeah maybe you should drive, cause the weed I hit 

Got me feeling so loca, la vida, bitch 

Why you even pass me that shit? 

But fuck it man I am an animal, but you never seen my species 

A brand new breed they discovered in CT 

Homegrown bitch, yelling "feed me, feed me!" 

And every listener is pressing repeat 

Bitch 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. 

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