No Good
Plan B Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
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.

[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

Overall Meaning

The song "No Good" by Plan B is a raw and aggressive track that features the artist boasting of his lyrical prowess and making threats to anyone who crosses him. In the first verse, he describes himself as a dangerous person who is capable of stabbing someone in the eye with a biro or hitting them so hard that they fall to the floor. He is proud of his violent tendencies, proclaiming that he is "ice cold" and can take someone's life with ease. Throughout the song, he emphasizes his independence and self-sufficiency, declaring that he doesn't need anybody and can handle any situation on his own.


In the second verse, he continues to describe himself as a violent and angry person who is dissatisfied with his physical appearance. He admits to drinking heavily and not caring about the state of his liver, and he is disrespectful towards his critics, who he feels are inferior to him. He also makes a reference to the idea that he may be appropriating black culture, but he dismisses this criticism with a vulgarity. The final verse is a continuation of the same themes, with Plan B calling out other MCs who he feels are not authentic or talented enough to be in the game. He uses violent imagery throughout the song to assert his dominance and prove that he is a force to be reckoned with.


Overall, "No Good" showcases Plan B's aggressive and confident persona, with lyrics full of violence and bravado. The song was released in 2005 and was one of the first tracks that put Plan B on the UK rap scene. It was included on his debut album "Who Needs Actions When You Got Words" which was nominated for the Mercury Music Prize.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll stab you in the eye, yo, With a fucking biro
I will attack you aggressively, using a pen to stab your eye


The same fucking biro you just used to sign your giro, You fucking wino
I will attack you using the pen you just used to sign your welfare check, you alcoholic


Don't fucking cross my line, yo, I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo
Do not challenge me, otherwise I will deliver a devastating punch that will knock you down hard


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 am capable of killing you, so be careful and avoid making eye contact with me


I wont sink my teeth into you twice but thrice, bro It ain't nice, bro like when you got lice bro
I won't attack you multiple times, but I will do it more than once, and it won't be pleasant like having lice


I'm ice cold, like a mother fucking ice pole
I am very cold-blooded and ruthless


Live-o, I'm live-o, Sideshow, I'm phsyco
I am alive and energetic, but also a bit of a psychopath


Shameless like that guy from Grand Disciple's. Hi all. My names Ben like Nigel
I am unapologetic and bold, like a character from a TV show. My name is 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
I am crazy enough to attack you in any way possible, even using a dart to stab your eye


I'll never stop rhyming, like I aint the silent type. I'm the violent type With a vicious bite like Iron Mike's
I will continue to rap, and I am not a quiet or peaceful person. I am aggressive, and I have a ferocious fighting style


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
I hate the idea of living a peaceful life on the Isle of Wight. I am accustomed to wild and chaotic nights filled with drinking, fighting, and bright lights


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 only drink hard liquor, and I do not care about the health of my liver. The only reason I avoid drinking pints of beer is to maintain my physical appearance


Am I real or am I just a thick wigger?
I am not sure if I am authentic or just a poser trying to be something I'm not


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 am too talented to care about critics who want me to fail. I am causing a lot of controversy and trouble


I make blood drip, Every lyric I spit Leaving MCs deader than the skin on my dick
My rhymes are so intense and violent that they cause physical harm to other rappers


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
I would not be upset if my record label fired me. I would just come back stronger, with a new name that is even more vulgar


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 will punch you hard enough to break your nose and make your lips bleed, like you're wearing lip gloss


Make them die a painful death such as a slow one
I will cause my enemies to suffer and die a slow and agonizing death


Although I'm only spraying shit just for the sake of saying it So you know I don't play and shit
Even though I am just saying violent and vulgar things for fun or shock value, it shows that I am not to be messed with


My name's Plan B and I rap 'n' sing sing sing
My name is Plan B, and I am a versatile artist who can both rap and sing


That's no good to me
I do not need or want anything that does not benefit me




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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Comments from YouTube:

@backflipon15

i wish he did more of this genre now, love the new direction but he deffo attracted me by this stuff!!

@sci_ent_ificsui_neg9236

He said in an interview that he has finacial security now ... And he feels like a liar rapping about living with nothing in the ghetto ... He's right, kudos for him not grifting off an inner city life he doesn't lead anymore.

@ESKARAP

Never gets old, still one of the best rap tracks ever made!

@TheElfinflynnboy

I want this Plan B back please

@nanerottola85

Me too!

@imgod9296

I ain't gone no where .I jus go with the times different day different shit.but thanks glad you appreciate my stuff ..blessington

@amber4366

I remember hearing this album when I was a kid. Love this album

@leehughes7050

Fantastic album...

@quinntonshima9072

Wish he got more hype on this album in the us

@leehughes7050

Yes!!!! Love this stuff from a young Ben Drew

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