No Good
Chase & Status & Plan B Lyrics
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I'll stab you in the eye, yo,
With a fucking biro
The same fucking biro you just used to sign your giro,
You fucking wino
Don't fucking cross my line, yo,
I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
I know
So watch your fucking step and where you place your fucking eyes bro.
I fight loads,
Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro.
I wont sink my teeth into you twice but thrice, bro
It ain't nice, bro like when you got lice bro.
I'm ice cold, like a mother fucking ice pole.
Don't make me tell you twice bro.
Live-o, I'm live-o,
Sideshow, I'm phsyco
Bad, but not in the same way as Michael
I'm archetypal
Shameless like that guy from Grand Disciple's.
Hi all.
My names Ben like Nigel.
I'm sick enough to start
Shit and hit hard like I spit bars
pick up a dart and stab you in your eyeball.
When I ride mics I ride them on my lonesome,
The best thing since sliced bread my lyrics them are wholesome.
I don't need no-one else when I rap
Taking up room on my track, if they ain't good to me.
[Chorus]
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
[Verse 2]
I'll never stop rhyming, like
I aint the silent type.
I'm the violent type
With a vicious bite like Iron Mike's.
Fuck the Isle of Wight - could never live the quiet life,
I'm too used to drunken nights
that end in fights and ultraviolet lights.
So pass me a glass of ice and fill it up with liquor,
Make sure you make it a double so I get drunk quicker.
Only drink spirits, don't give a fuck about my liver;
The only reason I don't drink pints
is 'cause I'm trying to watch my figure.
I'm an angry little man with a
Plan who just don't give a damn, pissed at God
'cause he won't make my dick bigger.
Am I real or am I just a thick wigger?
Fuck what you think, I'll still smoke you like a cigger'.
Watch cats cotch back, cock back, pull the trigger,
Trigger,
Pow!
I'm too sick to give a
Shit about mans who want to see me down and out man.
I'm stirring up bare shit without a doubt man.
I'm representing rap like it's supposed to be:
Spit bars so harsh you can't cope with me.
That's how its supposed to be.
You can't cope with B.
[Chorus]
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
(That's no good to me.)
[Verse 3]
I'm real sick of hearing these pricks talk shit,
just 'cause they roll with a clique,
think they won't get their throats slit.
I make blood drip,
Every lyric I spit
Leaving MCs deader than the skin on my dick.
(Oh shit!)
That's why I laugh when they start talking out their arse
bout how this phase will pass: quote 'Plan B will never last.'
That's why I chuckle when they get signed then they
buckle, 'cause they cant take the pressure never the less I still laugh.
Believe I ain't no quitter, nor would I be bitter
if my label dropped me I'd just go on sicker, change my name to Kunt
With a capital K, like kids today
I'll just spray abuse in your fucking face
like a fat kid who's had no lunch.
Throw a punch, make your nose crunch
and your lip bust so blood shines off your lips boss,
like you were wearing lip glos. I shit not.
I'm a one man clan, one man band,
just gi'mme one mic and one mic stand,
one guitar for me to strum with my right hand.
The same right hand that'll pick up a
knife and start to slice mans,
Make them die a painful death such as a slow one,
'cause I don't need no-one
(That's no good to me.)
And that's the way of it,
Although I'm only spraying shit just for the sake of saying it
So you know I don't play and shit.
I'm thinking dark thoughts everyday and shit.
Now what's my fucking name?
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding
My name's Plan B and I rap 'n' sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding
My name's Plan B and I rap 'n' sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding
My name's Plan B and I rap 'n' sing sing sing.
Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding
My name's Plan B.
[Chorus]
Yeah, no good.
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
(That's no good to me.)
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
(That's no good to me.)
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me
The lyrics to Chase & Status & Plan B's song "No Good" contain a powerful and aggressive expression of self-confidence and resilience. The verses are filled with vivid and provocative imagery, showcasing Plan B's determination to assert himself and his abilities. He employs violent metaphors to convey his aggressive nature and refusal to back down from any challenge.
In the first verse, Plan B describes his readiness to attack and confront anyone who crosses him. He warns that he knows how to take lives and make people suffer, emphasizing the consequences of underestimating him. He presents himself as a tough and formidable individual, comparing himself to a heavyweight despite his outward appearance. He seems unapologetic and unforgiving, suggesting that crossing him is a one-time mistake.
The second verse delves deeper into Plan B's rebellious and unapologetic nature. He rejects conformity and a quiet life, expressing a preference for chaotic nights and conflicts. He describes his fondness for drinking and disregarding the consequences for his health. Plan B questions his own authenticity and wrestles with his identity, dismissing judgment and criticism from others. He asserts that he is too sick and relentless to care about those who wish to see him fail.
The third verse is a culmination of the previous ones, demonstrating Plan B's defiance and confidence. He mocks others who doubt his longevity in the industry, knowing that he has staying power and refuses to quit. He uses violent language and imagery to further assert his dominance and strength. He declares that he is a one-man force, capable of playing multiple roles and taking control of his own destiny. The repetition of his name in the outro provides a final statement of his identity and presence.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JAMES EDWARD BRATTON, KELLY M. CHARLES, BEN DREW, PAUL EPPWORTH
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@epyonoz-13ms93
I remember how when I used to play NFS Prostreet on my DS this song would play whenever I’d start it up. God those memories.
@TheWProductions222
The fact that it was the censored version
@artsbybware4790
Yess
@AdalPG_Frixx
❤️
@anuar8355
The same thing happened to me ♥ ️
@user-si8et9to8g
SAME
@maxman308
A huge tune ! And HUGE ears !
@TheJuanjosem10
the old drum n bass and NFS PS
@holidayonion
Juanjo Moreno more breakbeat than DnB, but I agree. Wish we had more stuff like this in the newer games.
@mikutaku8216
Man, that Drop always gets me! It's so good!