In 1996, they signed to "Penalty Records" in a deal with "25 to Life" records (Tragedy Khadafi's label). They were also featured as "Unsigned Hype" in The Source magazine. In 1997, C-N-N released their debut trend-setting album, The War Report. With exquisitely dark tracks crafted by Lord Finesse, Havoc (of Mobb Deep), Clark Kent, and a number of other acclaimed producers, The War Report became an instant classic. The unique chemistry of Noreaga's unorthodox lyrcal delivery combined with Capone's street-wise slang, established the duo as a household name within the Hardcore hip hop community.
After Capone returned from another stint in jail in 1999 the group then released The Reunion featuring the single "Ya'll Don't Wanna". The album struggled to go gold, due to the lack of promotion from Tommy Boy Records, and suffered from mixed reviews. In addition, Capone was sent back to prison right before the release further hurting promotion. Soon after in 2001, Capone-N-Noreaga jumped ship to powerhouse label Def Jam. Because Tommy Boy retained the trademarks to the names "Capone-N-Noreaga" and "Noreaga", the group was forced to shorten its name to C-N-N, and Noreaga was forced to bill himself as N.O.R.E. for his solo work. They recorded a new album in 2003 called The Religion, with a lead single, "Yes Sir", that was issued on mixtapes and promoted by a video. The single failed to make an impact, and the album was shelved.
In early 2005, Def Jam released Capone from his contract while retaining Noreaga, leaving the group's status in disarray. Capone released his debut album "Pain, Time, and Glory", in 2005.
In 2009 the duo reunited to release Channels 10 and has since then released The War Report: Report to War.
Oh No
Capone-N-Noreaga Lyrics
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Yo, this Neptunes and NORE
You better bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me
Bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me
Bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me (yeah, yeah)
Bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me (yeah, yeah)
I'm sayin', sayin'
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Ayo, I bust to the scen-ene cuss to the scen-ene
I admit a little bit, I lust for the crea-neam
Everytime you see me, see me biggin' up my tea-neam
With a triple be-neam, tryna make gre-neen
Thugged out, even when you catch me in the cuisine
My clan mad dirty, y'all too cle-nean
Hennessey with Smirnoff make a nigga me-nean
I need two more like I was a fein-eind
Drinks galore, everytime I'm in the scen-ene
0 to 60, didn't want a sixteen-een
You see it in my coats or you see it in my jizz-eans
You can't tell? You should know the way I lizz-eans
Water so clear, I think I'm in Carribbean
Everybody gone, like we straight clipping
You better watch out when we start flipping
Let's end you, nigga, and you know we ain't slipping
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Ayo, verse two, coming with my Heineken brew
N-O-R putting people back in ICU
You ain't even thiddink that I need a driddink
Hit you up quick before you could even bliddink
Give you a splitting, cut you up with the shiddank
Tell your accountant to go and just check the biddank
I damn near broke you and I ain't even thiddink
I got a trailer load of girls like Shabba Riddanks
Guaranteed to be there just like Fed Ex
We write our own rhymes, kid, you can check the credits
Me and Nature stay fuckin' with grimlettes
Yo, the hood raddest, the bitch's ass is the fattest
Smack, smack, smack, smack, peep Gladys
If you don't know, yo, then I don't know
I'm gonna get some head, nigga, after the show
You can meet me at the room, nigga, 6-6-4, ayo
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
I told y'all fibbers, all of y'all critters
Don't be contemplating my figures
'Cause I hang with go-getters, straight flow spitters
'Cris and Mo' sippers, scarin' your niggas
I told y'all fibbers, all of y'all critters
Don't be contemplating my figures
'Cause I hang with go-getters, straight flow spitters
'Cris and Mo' sippers, scarin' your niggas
It's all goo-nood do my songs for the hoo-nood
Platinum shit, while y'all things go woo-nood
Yo, you try to diss me, ya man told you that you shou-nould
I blew over you and I told you that I cou-nould
Me and Drag pack it, Neptunes on the wheels
Clue sneakin' in the tables and he sneakin the steels
People walkin' in my section that I don't even know
I'm like, "get lost, or you stay ya ass home"
You's a fre-neak always see you in the stre-neet
Walkin', walkin' 'til you get wea-neak
You on the E train, 7 train, plus the bus
I don't even like you, 'cause you can't be trusted
You need to get up out my face, ain't nothin' to discuss
You don't like me, then cool, yep, I don't care
But if you get up in my face, yo, I don't care
It's a dirty game and both of us ain't playin fair, ayo
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
I told y'all fibbers, all of y'all critters
Don't be contemplating my figures
'Cause I hang with go-getters, straight flow spitters
'Cris and Mo' sippers, scarin' your niggas
I told y'all fibbers, all of y'all critters
Don't be contemplating my figures
'Cause I hang with go-getters, straight flow spitters
'Cris and Mo' sippers, scarin' your niggas
Oh no, oh, oh no
Oh no, oh, oh no
Oh no, oh, oh no
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh
Neptunes hits the beat like one of the best
N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S
Neptunes hits the beat like one of the best
And uh
What-what-what, what-what-what
What-what-what, what-what-what
What-what-what, what-what-what, w-what, w-what
"Oh No" is a rap song performed by Capone-N-Noreaga, produced by the Neptunes, and released in 2002. The song starts with NORE introducing himself and the Neptunes as the creators of the track. He then urges his listeners to bounce with him, repeating the phrase several times before launching into the chorus. The chorus consists of NORE repeatedly saying, "Oh no."
The first verse of the song includes references to NORE's lifestyle, including his preference for a Hennessy-and-Smirnoff mix, his love of parties, and his fondness for fast driving. The second verse includes more boasts about his lifestyle, including the number of women he has access to and his love of luxury brands like Moet and Cristal. The final verse is more aggressive, with NORE warning his critics not to mess with him and his crew.
The song is a classic example of early 2000s hip hop, with a heavy beat and catchy chorus. The lyrics are laced with bravado and references to material wealth, flashy cars, and designer clothes. The song was a commercial success, reaching number 84 on the US Billboard Hot 100 and number 22 on the Hot Rap Songs chart.
Line by Line Meaning
I appreciate that, yeah
Acknowledging the Neptunes for the beat
Yo, this Neptunes and NORE
Introducing artists over the beat
You better bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me
Encouraging people to dance
Bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me
Repeating the encouragement to dance
Bounce, b-b-bounce, bounce wit' me (yeah, yeah)
Further repeating the encouragement to dance
I'm sayin', sayin'
Transitioning into first verse
Oh no, oh, oh no (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Hook to represent the feeling of danger
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh (what-what-what, what-what-what)
Repeating the hook
Ayo, I bust to the scen-ene cuss to the scen-ene
Starting first verse by describing his actions
I admit a little bit, I lust for the crea-neam
Confessing his love for cream (money)
Everytime you see me, see me biggin' up my tea-neam
Supporting his team
With a triple be-neam, tryna make gre-neen
Having a triple beam to weigh drugs
Thugged out, even when you catch me in the cuisine
Staying gangster even when eating
My clan mad dirty, y'all too cle-nean
His crew is gritty, while others are too clean
Hennessey with Smirnoff make a nigga me-nean
Drinking Hennessey and Smirnoff makes him aggressive
I need two more like I was a fein-eind
Needing more drinks like he is a drug addict
Drinks galore, everytime I'm in the scen-ene
Always drinking when he is in the scene
0 to 60, didn't want a sixteen-een
Going from zero to sixty, not wanting a sixteen
You see it in my coats or you see it in my jizz-eans
Having money in his clothing
You can't tell? You should know the way I lizz-eans
You should know how he is by his demeanor
Water so clear, I think I'm in Carribbean
Drinking clear alcohol and feeling like he is in the Caribbean
Everybody gone, like we straight clipping
People leaving like they are being edited out of a video
You better watch out when we start flipping
Warning others to be careful when they mess with them
Let's end you, nigga, and you know we ain't slipping
Threatening to end somebody while guaranteeing they won't slip up
Ayo, verse two, coming with my Heineken brew
Starting the second verse while holding a Heineken beer
N-O-R putting people back in ICU
Being a rapper who can harm people with his words
You ain't even thiddink that I need a driddink
You might not even think he needs a drink, but he does
Hit you up quick before you could even bliddink
Attacking someone before they can react
Give you a splitting, cut you up with the shiddank
Attacking someone with a sharp weapon
Tell your accountant to go and just check the biddank
Telling someone to check his funds
I damn near broke you and I ain't even thiddink
Almost bankrupting someone without even trying
I got a trailer load of girls like Shabba Riddanks
Having a trailer full of girls like Shabba Ranks
Guaranteed to be there just like Fed Ex
Girls who will be there like a delivery service
We write our own rhymes, kid, you can check the credits
Writing his own lyrics and challenging others to check the credits
Me and Nature stay fuckin' with grimlettes
Hanging with girl groupies
Yo, the hood raddest, the bitch's ass is the fattest
Being the coolest in the hood with the biggest girl
Smack, smack, smack, smack, peep Gladys
Slapping people around while mentioning Gladys Knight
If you don't know, yo, then I don't know
If you don't understand then he can't explain
I'm gonna get some head, nigga, after the show
Planning on receiving oral sex after the show
You can meet me at the room, nigga, 6-6-4, ayo
Inviting someone to his room
I told y'all fibbers, all of y'all critters
Calling out liars
Don't be contemplating my figures
Asking people not to think about his money
'Cause I hang with go-getters, straight flow spitters
Hanging with people who know how to make money
'Cris and Mo' sippers, scarin' your niggas
Drinking Cristal and Patron and intimidating others
It's all goo-nood do my songs for the hoo-nood
Making good music for the hood
Platinum shit, while y'all things go woo-nood
Going platinum while others flop
Yo, you try to diss me, ya man told you that you shou-nould
Calling out someone for trying to diss him
I blew over you and I told you that I cou-nould
Being more successful than those who try to bring him down
Me and Drag pack it, Neptunes on the wheels
Working with Drag-On and the Neptunes
Clue sneakin' in the tables and he sneakin the steels
DJ Clue working behind the scenes
People walkin' in my section that I don't even know
Strangers in his VIP section
I'm like, "get lost, or you stay ya ass home"
Telling people to leave his section
You's a fre-neak always see you in the stre-neet
Calling someone a freak who is always in the streets
Walkin', walkin' 'til you get wea-neak
Walking around until tired
You on the E train, 7 train, plus the bus
Taking multiple forms of transportation
I don't even like you, 'cause you can't be trusted
Disliking someone because they are unreliable
You need to get up out my face, ain't nothin' to discuss
Telling someone to leave him alone
You don't like me, then cool, yep, I don't care
Not caring if someone doesn't like him
But if you get up in my face, yo, I don't care
Being ready to fight if someone gets too close
It's a dirty game and both of us ain't playin fair, ayo
Acknowledging the unfair aspects of the rap game
Neptunes hits the beat like one of the best
Complementing the Neptunes on their production
N-E-P-T-U-N-E-S
Spelling out the name "Neptunes"
And uh
Ending the song
What-what-what, what-what-what
Repeating the hook one more time
What-what-what, what-what-what, w-what, w-what
Further repeating the hook
Lyrics Β© Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Chad Hugo, Pharrell Williams, Victor Santiago
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@rootsm3
That New York flow with the Neptunes beatβ¦just untouchable
@tha.vagabond3943
A bounce flow is not a New York flow.. he's a NY dude, on a southern dudes beat and had to slice it accordingly. Thing of everything you ever heard from WuTang.. then think of Jay Z on Big Pimpin. Both NY artists, but only one is a New York flow..
Song still bang tho.. π₯
@Moneyman-lx3nw
Facts
@Noirface
β@@tha.vagabond3943calm down
@donclay4928
β@@tha.vagabond3943man Virginia ties to New York is too deep to claim it as the dirty south...
@andrewbork4508
ππππ
@infomatrix7394
That snare is fireπ₯
@KJTB
FaaxctS! π₯
@KevinSmith-xt8xr
Once you see the hype Williams.... you already know it's a banger
@strawberrymagenta4417
The Neptunes, NERD, Clipse and STARTRACK!!π« my guilty pleasure π