No Good
Plan B ft Chase and Status 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 of "No Good" are aggressive and confrontational, filled with threats of violence and displays of bravado. Plan B delivers intense rhymes that depict his contempt for those who cross him, using examples such as stabbing someone's eye with a biro or knocking them to the ground in Cairo. He emphasizes his dominance as a rapper by saying he can take lives and make people die with his skills. He also reveals his self-destructive behavior, such as his preference for heavy drinking and his anger towards God for not making his genitalia larger. Throughout the song, Plan B asserts his independence, stating that he has no need for anyone else in his life, and that he can handle things on his own.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll stab you in the eye, yo, With a fucking biro
I'll attack you with brutal force by stabbing you in the eye with a pen.


The same fucking biro you just used to sign your giro, You fucking wino
I'll use the same pen that you've used to claim your welfare benefits to attack you. Stop drinking so much!


Don't fucking cross my line, yo, I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
Don't mess with me, I'll hit you so hard that you'll fall to the ground as if you were 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'm capable of ending your life, so be careful where you step and what you look at around me.


I fight loads, Heavy though I look like a light load, I bite bro.
Don't underestimate me because of my size, I am able to fight hard, and I don't back down.


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 let you off easy, I'll hit you harder than you expect, and it won't be pleasant for you.


I'm ice cold, like a mother fucking ice pole. Don't make me tell you twice bro.
I'm calm and collected, but don't push me because I will assert myself.


Live-o, I'm live-o, Sideshow, I'm phsyco Bad, but not in the same way as Michael I'm archetypal
I live life on the edge, I'm a bit crazy, but not in the same destructive way as Michael Jackson. I'm just true to myself.


Shameless like that guy from Grand Disciple's. Hi all. My names Ben like Nigel.
I'm just like the shameless character from Grand Disciple's. Hi, 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 have a sickness that makes me violent, and I could attack you at any moment with anything I have on hand.


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 anyone else when I perform, and my lyrics are amazing and refreshing.


I don't need no-one else when I rap Taking up room on my track, if they ain't good to me.
I don't need other people on my tracks if they don't add any value to my work.


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 don't see the point in having someone in my life who does not add value, so I don't need anyone like that.


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 won't stop rapping, I'm not a quiet person, I'm actually very aggressive, like Mike Tyson.


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 can't stand the idea of living in a quiet place like the Isle of Wight. I'm used to nightlife with drinking, fighting, and bright 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.
Give me a strong drink with ice, I want to get drunk fast!


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 don't care about the damage I'm doing to my liver. I only avoid beer because I'm trying to stay in shape.


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.
I'm a small man with a big chip on my shoulder. I'm angry at God for not giving me a larger penis.


Am I real or am I just a thick wigger? Fuck what you think, I'll still smoke you like a cigger'.
I don't care if you call me a poser. I'll still beat you in a fight.


Watch cats cotch back, cock back, pull the trigger, Trigger, Pow!
Watch out for my friends, they could shoot you at any moment!


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 too busy being successful to worry about people who want to see me fail. I'm creating a lot of unique content and causing a stir – without a doubt!


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.
I'm bringing back real rap, with lyrics that are so strong that you can't handle them, and that's how it should be. You can't handle what I have to offer.


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'm tired of hearing people who talk a big game because they have a group backing them up. They might end up getting themselves killed.


I make blood drip, Every lyric I spit Leaving MCs deader than the skin on my dick. (Oh shit!)
I'm so powerful with my rhymes that I can make blood spill. I'll beat you so badly that you'll be worse off than my genital skin, which is practically dead!


That's why I laugh when they start talking out their arse bout how this phase will pass Quote 'Plan B will never last.'
People who doubt me don't bother me because I know that this phase won't pass, and Plan B will last forever.


That's why I chuckle when they get signed then they buckle, 'cause they cant take the pressure never the less I still laugh.
I find it amusing when other artists get signed but then can't handle the pressure and fail. It just reinforces my own strength and resolve.


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,
I won't quit, and I won't be upset if my label drops me. I'll just come back even harder with a new name – 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'll insult you and confront you with physical violence like an angry child. I'll punch you in the face so hard that blood shines like lip gloss – I'm dead serious.


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.
I don't need anyone else to create great music. All I need is one microphone, one guitar, and my right hand to play it.


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 And that's the way of it,
I'm capable of brutal and deadly violence. I can kill someone slowly and painfully because I don't need anyone, and that's just how I roll.


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'm just talking tough, it's still important for you to understand that I'm a force to be reckoned with.


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.
I'm always in a dark mood, and I'm very serious about my work. And in case you forgot, my name is Plan B!


Yeah, no good. That's no good to me.
I don't want anything that won't add value to my life – it's no good to me.


That's no good to me, That's no good to me
It's important for you to understand that anything that doesn't help me in some way is not good for me.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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

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@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!

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