No Good
O.B.I. Vs. Hardtrax 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
How to take your life and make you die, yo,
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.

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.

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.

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.)

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 gimmme 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.

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "No Good" by O.B.I. Vs. Hardtrax are violent and aggressive, with the artist threatening physical harm to anyone who crosses them. The first verse talks about stabbing someone in the eye with a biro, escalating to hitting them so hard that they fall to the floor. The second verse talks about the artist's anger issues and love of alcohol, as well as their place in the rap scene. The artist claims to be a one-man band and doesn't need anyone else to succeed.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll stab you in the eye, yo,
I will harm you with a pen.


With a fucking biro
Using the very same pen that you've used on official paperwork.


The same fucking biro you just used to sign your giro,
Signing on for unemployment benefits. Insulting your economic status.


You fucking wino
Belittling you as an alcoholic.


Don't fucking cross my line, yo,
Do not step out of bounds and provoke my anger.


I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
I will knock you down so hard, you will feel like you're in another place.


I know
I am aware


How to take your life and make you die, yo,
Capable of causing harm and even death.


So watch your fucking step and where you place your fucking eyes bro.
Be careful with your actions and where you look.


I fight loads,
Experienced in fighting.


Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro.
I may look small, but I am capable of causing a lot of harm.


I wont sink my teeth into you twice but thrice, bro
I will hurt you more than once.


It ain't nice, bro like when you got lice bro.
The pain caused will not be pleasant.


I'm ice cold, like a mother fucking ice pole. Don't make me tell you twice bro.
I am serious, do not test my patience.


Live-o, I'm live-o,
I am full of life.


Sideshow, I'm phsyco
I am a bit crazy.


Bad, but not in the same way as Michael
I am not evil like Michael Jackson.


I'm archetypal
I am a typical representation of my genre of music.


Shameless like that guy from Grand Disciple's.
Unashamed of my actions.


Hi all.
Friendly greeting to the audience.


My names Ben like Nigel.
Introducing myself.


I'm sick enough to start
Mentally ill enough.


Shit and hit hard like I spit bars pick up a dart and stab you in your eyeball.
Violent imagery describing my skills.


When I ride mics I ride them on my lonesome,
I do not need anyone else to perform.


The best thing since sliced bread my lyrics them are wholesome.
My lyrics are very good.


I don't need no-one else when I rap
I am self-sufficient as a performer.


Taking up room on my track, if they ain't good to me.
I do not need anyone who is not up to my standards.


That's no good to me,
That is not acceptable to me.


I don't no need nobody.
I do not need anyone.


(That's no good to me.)
That does not work for me.


Don't need no-one
I do not need anyone.


I'll never stop rhyming, like
I will continue to make music.


I aint the silent type.
I am not the type to remain quiet.


I'm the violent type
I am a bit aggressive.


With a vicious bite like Iron Mike's.
Capable of causing harm.


Fuck the Isle of Wight - could never live the quiet life,
I do not like a peaceful lifestyle.


I'm too used to drunken nights that end in fights and ultraviolet lights.
I am used to wild parties.


So pass me a glass of ice and fill it up with liquor,
Hand me a drink.


Make sure you make it a double so I get drunk quicker.
I want a strong drink.


Only drink spirits, don't give a fuck about my liver;
I do not care about the consequences of my drinking.


The only reason I don't drink pints is 'cause I'm trying to watch my figure.
I am trying to stay thin.


I'm an angry little man with a
I am a small, angry person.


Plan who just don't give a damn, pissed at God 'cause he won't make my dick bigger.
I am angry with a higher power.


Am I real or am I just a thick wigger?
Questioning my own authenticity.


Fuck what you think, I'll still smoke you like a cigger'.
I do not care what you think, I will defeat you.


Watch cats cotch back, cock back, pull the trigger,
Warning to audience about guns.


Trigger,
The trigger of a gun.


Pow!
Sound effect for a gunshot.


I'm too sick to give a
I do not care.


Shit about mans who want to see me down and out man.
I do not care about people who want me to fail.


I'm stirring up bare shit without a doubt man.
I am causing trouble.


I'm representing rap like it's supposed to be:
I am a good example of rap music.


Spit bars so harsh you can't cope with me.
My lyrics are too much for some to handle.


That's how its supposed to be.
This is how rap music should sound.


You can't cope with B.
You cannot handle me.


I'm real sick of hearing these pricks talk shit,
I am tired of hearing insults.


Just 'cause they roll with a clique, think they won't get their throats slit.
Being part of a group does not mean you cannot be harmed.


I make blood drip,
I can cause injury.


Every lyric I spit
Every word I say


Leaving MCs deader than the skin on my dick.
I am very dangerous.


(Oh shit!)
Expression of surprise.


That's why I laugh when they start talking out their arse bout how this phase will pass
I find it amusing when people think I will not last in the music industry.


Quote 'Plan B will never last.'
People have said that I will not be successful.


That's why I chuckle when they get signed then they buckle,
I find it humorous when artists fail despite being signed to a label.


'cause they cant take the pressure never the less I still laugh.
They are unable to handle the pressure of fame.


Believe I ain't no quitter, nor would I be bitter if my label dropped me I'd just go on sicker,
I will not give up or become angry if my record label drops me. I will continue to make music.


change my name to Kunt
I am willing to change my name for the sake of my career.


With a capital K,
Emphasizing the spelling of my new name.


Like kids today I'll just spray abuse in your fucking face like a fat kid who's had no lunch.
I will insult you with no filter.


Throw a punch, make your nose crunch and your lip bust so blood shines off your lips boss,
I am capable of causing physical harm.


Like you were wearing lip glos. I shit not.
Describing the visual of the blood.


I'm a one man clan, one man band,
I am a solo artist.


Just gimmme one mic and one mic stand, one guitar for me to strum with my right hand.
All I need is a microphone and a guitar to perform.


The same right hand that'll pick up a knife and start to slice mans,
I am capable of using a knife.


Make them die a painful death such as a slow one,
My violent thoughts.


'cause I don't need no-one
I can handle things on my own.


And that's the way of it,
That's just how things are.


Although I'm only spraying shit just for the sake of saying it
I am saying these things for the sake of it.


So you know I don't play and shit.
You should know that I am serious.


I'm thinking dark thoughts everyday and shit.
I have violent and negative thoughts regularly.


Now what's my fucking name?
Ending the song with a challenge to remember my name.


Da da da ding da da da ding ding ding my name's Plan B and I rap 'n' sing sing sing.
My name is Plan B and I rap and sing.


Yeah, no good.
A negative expression.


That's no good to me.
That does not work for me.


That's no good to me,
That does not work for me.


That's no good to me
That does not work for me.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: JAMES EDWARD BRATTON, KELLY M. CHARLES, BEN DREW, PAUL EPPWORTH

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