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busta rhymes - oh no lyrics

[intro: busta rhymes]
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, my n+gga? i got ’em
(dready)
i got ’em

[verse 1: busta rhymes]
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout? n+gga, i got ’em
need i remind ’em? they must’ve forgotten
f+ck this b+tch up from the top to the bottom
k!ll ’em all ’til they decay and they rotten
whip sh+t i can’t pr+nounce, just know it’s foreign
sp+ceship outside and the fiber is carbon
i’m making ’em sick again, b+tch, go ‘head, vomit
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout? n+gga, i got ’em
me takin’ l’s, that talk is so uncommon
and sh+t, hide they sh+t before my n+ggas rob ’em
you better off dead or probably playin’ possum
and stay on the ground ’cause there’s no better option
then f+ck up this b+tch with another concoction
clear out the block with a blare from the shotgun (shotgun)
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, my n+gga? i got ’em
clown n+ggas from miles away, we still spot ’em
man, f+ck around and end up on a milk carton
n+gga wonderin’ who shot him
grave located, don’t post these n+ggas garden
pop n+ggas up, now watch how i’ma rock ’em
i chop a brick up, now watch how they gon’ cop ’em
i mop the clique up on top of how i flop ’em
get got in your gut no matter how i drop ’em
plot against us, then watch how we just stop ’em
what we ‘posed to do? n+gga from the bottom
plant the money tree and get the money when it blossom
how the f+ck is they gon’ stop him?
clout thirsty n+ggas on the ‘gram, we block ’em
pull up and watch the way the b+tches flock ’em
[pre+chorus: busta rhymes & waka flocka flame]
(flocka! waka flocka!)
most you n+ggas really caca (and)
get the pass and meet mavaca (and)
b+tch, you know i keep the choppa (and)
every single time i pop up (and)
pop, i make the ratchet pop+pop (pop+pop+pop)
pop, i make that ratchet pop+pop

[chorus: busta rhymes]
think you n+ggas can f+ck with my clique? i say, “oh no, no” (no)
how could he be better? n+gga could be never, oh no, no (no)
f+ck the building up, promoters screaming out, “oh no, no” (no)
until they shut us down, they got every hood fiending like, “oh no, no” (no)

[verse 2: busta rhymes]
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout? n+gga, i got ’em
(watch how i) how i wack ’em and i sock ’em
outer sp+ce with it how i mr. spock ’em
then cop me a planet, f+ck it up like saddam
batmobile whippin’, pullin’ up to gotham
chamomile sippin’, countin’ blood with pac+man
gotta chill, b+tches know i beg your pardon (your pardon)
b+tch, what’s the problem?
how we f+ck sh+t up, my n+gga? i got ’em
y’all n+ggas know that what we do is awesome
you’re better off leavin’, purchase you a coffin (a coffin)
you gon’ thank me in the morning
you know i keep shootin’, the gun barrel scorching
lay you to rest and spin the wheel of fortune
do sh+t that keep all of you n+ggas talkin’
b+tch, what’s the problem?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, my n+gga? i got ’em
f+ck sh+t up here and all the way to scotland
and bruck him up where there’s no reason to pop him
and talk my sh+t clear while every speaker knockin’
motherf+cker got ’em flockin’
i talk to the streets, that be my final calling
walk and go sleep, that be your final warning
[pre+chorus: busta rhymes & waka flocka flame]
(flocka! waka flocka!)
most you n+ggas really caca (and)
get the pass and meet mavaca (and)
b+tch, you know i keep the choppa (and)
every single time i pop up (and)
pop, i make the ratchet pop+pop (pop+pop+pop)
pop, i make that ratchet pop+pop

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