Andrew Bird - Oh No

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the music up, please!
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

Cheer, I play the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the seat back
Feet back stay from where the fake be at
Niggas snitch for the shine where the patience at

Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love and take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops killing for crack you know the story snakes eat rats

Face the facts, you can't change him
Can't shoot it if you can't aim it
Can't miss him if he kill you
Then you can't blame him

That's just how the dice roll
When you can't fade him
Get too deep up in that water
And they can't save ya

Me I come out of that water
Like I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet pavement

Yea, I'm from the hood
So I rep 'em where I can't take 'em
Holly grove, holly grove was his last statement
So nigga get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place

They call me W E E crooked letter Y, I'm so high
I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like she's mine
Street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you bloody with the cops to match
Bullet holes in ya from the chopper blast
Like, ha ha

That's bullet holes in your sneakers got you hoppin' back
It all stop when they hit you in ya top and back
No cocking back
Silly motherfucker you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink down to the dick
That's a automatic shotty from a drum they call Tommy
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me

When I hit every piece of ya physical body he leakin'
Mortimer is no longer leapin', he sleepin'
While you pussy niggas is sleepin' he thinkin'
Deep in thought the boy ain't even linkin'

Bob Marley got me stinkin'
Stacking figures I'm standin' firm life's a slinky
Pipes is filled with crack cocaine
And the dope go inside of the veins
From where I came'

Though I bear a name only one call live with
Coach they won't knock me off my pivot forget it
I'm sicker with it
Pick a city buy a condo find a fine hoe
Let some time go chill
What you know about a bongo
Having her mind goover a convo about dough, nothing!

Man, the four wheelers look so good on the sand
Tee or tank top pocket fan
Pocket knife, no handgun in sight
Just that rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat boom

Ha ha tonight I might just boost my feature price
"Cause to each its own and the lights is bright
"And I'm feelin' like mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house, big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right after I knock ya out
And he ain't gettin' up after them shots
If you hit him in the right spot
Hold up the beat might drop

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the music up, please!
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

Cheer, I play the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still got the seat back
Feet back stay from where the fake be at
Niggas snitch for the shine where the patience at

Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love and take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops killing for crack you know the story snakes eat rats

Face the facts, you can't change him
Can't shoot it if you can't aim it
Can't miss him if he kill you
Then you can't blame him

That's just how the dice roll
When you can't fade him
Get too deep up in that water
And they can't save ya

Me I come out of that water
Like I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet pavement

Yea, I'm from the hood
So I rep 'em where I can't take 'em
Holly grove, holly grove was his last statement
So nigga get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place

They call me W E E crooked letter Y, I'm so high
I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like she's mine
Street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you bloody with the cops to match
Bullet holes in ya from the chopper blast
Like, ha ha

That's bullet holes in your sneakers got you hoppin' back
It all stop when they hit you in ya top and back
No cocking back
Silly motherfucker you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink down to the dick
That's a automatic shotty from a drum they call Tommy
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me

When I hit every piece of ya physical body he leakin'
Mortimer is no longer leapin', he sleepin'
While you pussy niggas is sleepin' he thinkin'
Deep in thought the boy ain't even linkin'

Bob Marley got me stinkin'
Stacking figures I'm standin' firm life's a slinky
Pipes is filled with crack cocaine
And the dope go inside of the veins
From where I came'

Though I bear a name only one call live with
Coach they won't knock me off my pivot forget it
I'm sicker with it
Pick a city buy a condo find a fine hoe
Let some time go chill
What you know about a bongo
Having her mind goover a convo about dough, nothing!

Man, the four wheelers look so good on the sand
Tee or tank top pocket fan
Pocket knife, no handgun in sight
Just that rat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat boom

Ha ha tonight I might just boost my feature price
"Cause to each its own and the lights is bright
"And I'm feelin' like mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house, big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right after I knock ya out
And he ain't gettin' up after them shots
If you hit him in the right spot
Hold up the beat might drop

Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

andrew bird - oh no (new track 2009

andrew bird - oh no (new track 2009.

Andrew Bird - "Oh No"

Andrew Bird KFOG private concert on February 20th, 2009.

Andrew Bird - Oh no

Andrew Bird - Oh No Music Video

A vid i made to an awesome song, with a few pictures i thought were fitting. hope you enjoy :)

Andrew Bird - Oh no (Live at 89.3 The Current)

Andrew Bird performs "Oh no" from the album Noble Beast live in the UBS forum for 89.3 The.

Andrew Bird

Andrew Bird