Oh No
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
I got 'em

Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
Need I remind 'em, they must've forgotten
Fuck this bitch up from the top to the bottom
Kill 'em all 'til they decaying, they rotting
Whip shit I can't pronounce, just know it's foreign
Spaceship outside and the fiber is carbon
I'm making 'em sick again, bitch get here, vomit
Fuck
Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
Me taking Ls while talking so uncommon
Shit hide their shit before my niggas rob 'em
You better off dead or probably playing possum
And stay on the ground 'cause there's no better option
Then fuck up this bitch with another concoction
Clear up the block with a blare from a shotgun
Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
Clown niggas from miles away, we still spot 'em
Man, fuck around and end up on a milk carton
Nigga wondering who shot him
Grave located, don't post your nigga garden
Pop niggas up, now watch my way I 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 them
Get got in your gut no matter how I drop 'em
Plot against us now watch how we just stop 'em
What we 'posed to do? Nigga from the bottom
Plant the money tree and get the money when it blossom
How the fuck is they gon' stop him
Clout thirsty niggas on the gram, we block 'em
Pull up and watch the way the bitches flockin'

Flocka! Waka Flocka!
Most you niggas really caca (and)
Get the passing, meet Mavaca (and)
Bitch you know I keep the choppa (and)
Every single time I pop 'em (and)
Pop 'em make the ratchet pop-pop
Pop-pop-pop-pop
I make that ratchet pop-pop

Think you niggas can fuck with my clique I say "Oh no no"
How could be better, nigga could be never heard of, no
Fuck the building up, promoters screaming out "Oh no no"
Until they shut us down, they got every hood fiending like "Oh no no"

Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em (watch how I)
How I wack 'em and I sock 'em
Outer space with it how I Mr. Spock 'em
And cop me a planet, fuck it up like Saturn
Batmobile whipping, pulling up to Gotham
Chamomile sipping, counting blood with Pac-Man
Gotta chill, bitches know I beg your pardon
Bitch, what's the problem
How'd you fuck it up my nigga, I got 'em
Y'all niggas know that what we do is awesome
You better off leaving, purchase you a coffin
You gon' thank me in the morning
You know that I keep shooting, the gun barrel scorching
Lay you to rest and spin the Wheel of Fortune
Do shit that keep all of you niggas talking
Bitch, what's the problem
Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
Fuck shit up here and all the way to Scotland
And broke him up when there's no reason to pop him
And talk my shit clear, I'll let the speaker knock him
Motherfucker got him flockin'
I talk to the streets to be my final calling
Walk and go sleep, that be your final warning

Fl-Fl-Fl-Fl-Flocka! Wacka Flocka!
Most you niggas really caca (and)
Get the passing, meet Mavaca (and)
Bitch you know I keep the choppa (and)
Every single time I pop 'em (and)
Pop 'em make the ratchet pop-pop
Pop-pop-pop-pop
I make that ratchet pop-pop

Think you niggas can fuck with my clique I say "Oh no no"
How could be better, nigga could be never heard of, no




Fuck the building up, promoters screaming out "Oh no no"
Until they shut us down, they got every hood fiending like "Oh no no"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Busta Rhymes's song Oh No are aggressive and confrontational, showcasing his ability to take down anyone who tries to mess with him or his crew. Throughout the song, Busta asserts his dominance and warns others that if they cross him, they will be met with violence. The line "Bitch, what's the problem, fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em" sets the tone for the rest of the song, as he shows his loyalty and willingness to protect his friends. He goes on to brag about his skills in combat and his ability to take out his enemies with ease. The line "I make that ratchet pop-pop" serves as a warning to anyone who might oppose him, and the repetition of the phrase "Oh no no" reinforces his message that he is not someone to be messed with.


Overall, Oh No is a display of Busta Rhymes's confidence and fearlessness, as he uses his powerful lyrics to intimidate those who would dare to oppose him. The song is a testament to his skill as a rapper, as he effortlessly weaves together rhythm and rhyme to create a powerful message of strength and dominance.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch, what's the problem
Asking someone what the issue is


Fuck you talking 'bout my nigga, I got 'em
Telling someone not to worry about their friend because they have their back


Need I remind 'em, they must've forgotten
Saying that someone needs to be reminded of something they forgot


Fuck this bitch up from the top to the bottom
Threatening violence against someone


Kill 'em all 'til they decaying, they rotting
Continuing the threat to harm someone


Whip shit I can't pronounce, just know it's foreign
Referring to a luxury item that the singer has


Spaceship outside and the fiber is carbon
Describing a fancy sports car outside that is made of carbon fiber


I'm making 'em sick again, bitch get here, vomit
Bringing a feeling of disgust or sickness to someone


Me taking Ls while talking so uncommon
Not being well-known but still taking losses


Shit hide their shit before my niggas rob 'em
Warning someone to hide their possessions before the artist's associates steal them


You better off dead or probably playing possum
Saying someone might as well pretend to be dead to avoid the threat of harm


And stay on the ground 'cause there's no better option
Advising someone to stay down and avoid a confrontation


Then fuck up this bitch with another concoction
Threatening violence again


Clear up the block with a blare from a shotgun
Using a gun to clear a space


Clown niggas from miles away, we still spot 'em
Being able to recognize rivals even from a distance


Man, fuck around and end up on a milk carton
Suggesting that a rival might be killed and go missing


Nigga wondering who shot him
Describing the confusion and fear after a violent act


Grave located, don't post your nigga garden
Letting rivals know that their graves have been identified and warning people not to post online about it


Pop niggas up, now watch my way I rock 'em
Boasting about the ease with which the singer can injure others


I chop a brick up now watch how they gon' cop 'em
Asserting dominance over the sale of drugs


I mop the clique up on top of how I flop them
Beating a group of rivals with ease


Get got in your gut no matter how I drop 'em
Confidently stating that the artist can harm anyone


Plot against us now watch how we just stop 'em
Threatening retaliation against anyone who tries to harm the singer or their associates


What we 'posed to do? Nigga from the bottom
Explaining that the artist and their associates come from difficult circumstances and have to defend themselves


Plant the money tree and get the money when it blossom
Working hard to earn money and succeed


How the fuck is they gon' stop him
Declaring that no one can stop the singer


Clout thirsty niggas on the gram, we block 'em
Blocking people on social media who are only interested in gaining clout


Pull up and watch the way the bitches flockin'
Boasting about the artist's popularity with women


Most you niggas really caca (and)
Insulting rivals and suggesting they are not worth the artist's time


Get the passing, meet Mavaca (and)
Implying that rivals will be defeated easily


Bitch you know I keep the choppa (and)
Asserting that the singer has a gun


Every single time I pop 'em (and)
Confidently saying that the artist can easily kill people


Pop 'em make the ratchet pop-pop
Describing the sound of a gun being fired


Think you niggas can fuck with my clique I say "Oh no no"
Challenging rivals and stating that they cannot compete


How could be better, nigga could be never heard of, no
Saying that the singer is the best and rivals are not worth considering


Fuck the building up, promoters screaming out "Oh no no"
Rioting and causing destruction while being promoted by event organizers


Until they shut us down, they got every hood fiending like "Oh no no"
Being a source of excitement and entertainment for the community


How I wack 'em and I sock 'em
Using violence against rivals


Outer space with it how I Mr. Spock 'em
Being very impressive and efficient in one's actions


And cop me a planet, fuck it up like Saturn
Affording expensive possessions and treating them carelessly


Batmobile whipping, pulling up to Gotham
Arriving in a flashy car in a way similar to Batman


Chamomile sipping, counting blood with Pac-Man
Relaxing and keeping track of murders


Gotta chill, bitches know I beg your pardon
Being polite and apologetic to women


Y'all niggas know that what we do is awesome
Boasting about the greatness of the artist's group


You gon' thank me in the morning
Predicting that rivals will appreciate the artist's actions later


You know that I keep shooting, the gun barrel scorching
Using guns frequently and causing them to heat up


Lay you to rest and spin the Wheel of Fortune
Killing rivals and moving on with life


Do shit that keep all of you niggas talking
Being a source of gossip and discussion among rivals


Fuck shit up here and all the way to Scotland
Destroying things in multiple locations


And broke him up when there's no reason to pop him
Causing harm for no good reason


And talk my shit clear, I'll let the speaker knock him
Being very upfront and unfiltered with what the singer says


Motherfucker got him flockin'
Showing how popular and commanding the artist is


I talk to the streets to be my final calling
Living a life heavily influenced by the streets


Walk and go sleep, that be your final warning
Threatening rivals with violence and death




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Trevor Smith Jr., Karl Daniel

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A Thinking Woman.

THIS. TRACK. STAYS... ON REPEAT.

BUSTA RHYMES = MUSICALITY

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YOUR VOICE, YOUR LYRICAL SWAG, YOU CLASSIC NEW YORK CONFIDENCE, YOUR HUMOR... IT'S... ALL... HEEEEEEEEERE FAM!!!!!!

P.S.

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I HAD THIS KNOCKIN' FROM JERSEY TO ILLADEL-PHI... ONLY TO PLAY IT AGAIN WITH MY HEADPHONES IN WHILST SHOPPING IN IKEA, HAHAHAHA!

MY G.A.F. FOR 2020 RAN OUT IN NOVEMBER OF 2016, SO YOU KNOW I WAS BOPPIN' MY WAY THROUGH THERE LIKE I WAS GETTIN' IT IN MY OWN HOME, HAAAAAAAAHAHAA!

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All comments from YouTube:

Ollie E

You know the industry is fucked when such a banger doesn't get no views...

RC LIFT OFF!

OK Busta. I'm about 6 songs in so far on the album. I'm old school New York so my opinion matters :)! The album is 100% a breath of fresh air. You deserve to be paid for this.

will morgan

BX here, FACTS SON!!!

TOP CHOICE

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Far Rock! ✊🏿πŸ”₯

Mike Turnage

Soundview listening 2 BX

Vince M

NYC opinions are null and void thanks to takashi.

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Boogeyman Nixx

Listen, this Album is a classic! This the only album in past few years that u could play front to back without skipping. πŸ”₯ πŸ”₯ πŸ”₯

KONTRACKTER PRODUCTION

I was saying the same!!!πŸ’―πŸ’ͺ🏾πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯AOTY2020-21

Davon Griffin

Boogeyman nixx this is not the only album of the year with out skipping you a lie it other good album's

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