Oh No

Here we go, yes
Here we go, yes
Here we go, yes
Oh no
Here we go oh
Here we go oh
Here we go oh no
Here we go oh
Here we go oh
Here we go oh no
Here we go, illest flow
Ticking tact rip and row
Rocking and Roll
Pop and go
Tay Biggs stop and show
I stop and blow
I aim first I'm pain killer
Which worst nightmare
Elm street
We don't fight fare
Tay Biggs type to get right there
On the spot on your block
Run your pocket
Give me a knot
I don't know who going to go
Any mini mighty Moe
Now I know who is a hoe (him)
Back stages act rage
Pack and go
Snap your neck
Why I snapped the four
Tay Biggs coming thru
Rock her boat like Aaliyah
Got her feening
Jodeci nigga know me (yes sir)
Get that cream chase that pesos
Get that glop don't let it go yo
Like a yo yo with the four four
Knocking at your door
Now nigga about to
Give and go
Give and go
Stage first
Give and go
Oh no oh no
Oh no oh no
I rock a show
Give and go
At ur hoe
Who is the best
Stage yo
Oh no oh no
Oh no oh no
I rock a show
Here we go again up for it
Where is the challenge at?
We're coming like a wilding cap
A wilding styling a mile
And following we keep it growling
Like a Kentucky Derby we on the
Wild end
Racing down the stream
Method for the cream
Tracked how we get it
We split how tactic
The method coming
Crapping we like to rap and tap in
When come to this rap shit
We like to clap it
Hut 1 hut 2 we in the booth
It be those last gutta boyz
Knocking at ur fucking door
Black hoody black caliber
What's in store eyes blurry
Fill those shots those dead wounds
On your block, your nigga hot
He died with a wound in his gut
So shut the fuck up
Here we go we about to blow
We're coming from
The land of a code
The landed of the bold
We keep it hot watch beat
Just drop drop drop drop
Drop drop drop drop drop
Drop



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Orange, Terrance Laron Allen
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