Oh No

Oh no, oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no (Yeah)
Oh no (Come on), oh no

Here we go, uh, check, yo
Uh-oh, them can't handle the truth
I look into the crowd, gotta scan 'em for troops
Mike Holden, yeah that's a sick man in the booth
Yeah, I'm tryna heal, give a helping hand to the youth
Understand I'm a man with a plan that be major
I cram everything I got in every stanza for you
'Til we get out of this slump, 'til we get over the hump
I'ma spit it like a camel, got ammo to shoot, blaow

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