oh no

• (bkz: lemmings)de lemminglerin olmeden onceki son sozleri.
• gun boyu lemmings oynadiktan sonra gece kulaklarda cinlamasi kacinilmaz olan super tatli lemmings cigligi.
• shivaree adlı sevdiğimiz grubun goodnight moon hitini ve diğer sevdiğimiz parçaları arrivederci ve idiot waltz'ı da barındıran ve bkz olarak veremediğimiz uzunluktaki 1999 tarihli albümü "i oughtta give you a shot in the head for making me live in this dump" da yer alan bir başka parçası, oh no: ne kadar minimalist, ne kadar self-explanatory, ne kadar denizden babam bile çıksa yerim temalı. denizden babanız çıkmaz tabii, balık çıkar.
  
  i think i love you
  i think i love you
  i think i love you
  oh no
  
  i think i want you
  i think i want you
  i think i want you
  oh no
  
  i think i'll wreck you
  i think i'll wreck you
  i think i'll break you in two
  oh no
  
  i think i'll eat you
  i think i'll eat you
  i think i'll eat you alive
  oh no.
• (bkz: taiichi ohno)
• frank zappa and the mothers'ın 1970 tarihli weasels ripped my flesh albümünde bu isimde bir şarkı vardı.
• michael jackson'un me$hur ''konser sirasinda yoklama'' repligi. cukunu avucladigi bir dans vardi. ilk orda duyulmu$tur.
  (bkz: aci gercek)
• sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun
  
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  oöh noö!
  
  pıtttt^*
  
  (bkz: lemmings)
• 50 centi de barındıran^* bir snoop dogg şarkısı...
  
  50 talkin: it's 50 cent & s-n-double o-p
  you don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me
  
  chorus (50 cent):
  everytime i come around they like "oh no"
  i get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44
  shit i been thru in my hood made my heart cold
  i get to poppin off that thang like i'm loco
  no sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
  motherfuckers light out (lights out)
  
  here comes snoop, uh (oh shit) (oh no)
  sup nigga, sup now, huh? (oh no)
  
  snoop:
  ricky ticky timble, c's is the symbol
  courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up
  straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
  1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember
  he's electrifyin & original
  so gangster, snoop dogg the criminal
  the one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut
  hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga i don't give a shit
  you betta check dat ho, that's what wreckin g
  now step your game down, cause ain't no checkin me
  you'll be respectin me until you leave this room
  or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom
  leave your names on a tomb
  they pourin out liqour wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
  i pop niggas like balloons, i ain't feelin em
  walkin in my big blue chucks cause i'm killin em
  
  chorus
  
  talkin: hey whaddup cuz, it's 50 cent; what's happnin nigga?
  
  50 cent:
  ever since the moment i was born i been dyin (yea)
  hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an
  he who fears fate lives like a coward
  you go against me, you'll be devoured
  then you get to poppin, you'll have a change of heart
  i hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart
  have doc usin donors, dead niggas for spare parts
  you come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark
  niggas never see the light till it spark
  then they bleed, it get cold, then shit get dark
  you can call me the beast from the east, i run these streets
  you can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me
  these rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits
  push me - a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin
  your services are no longer needed; rock-a-bye baby
  my bitch'll do it to you with a lil 380 (yea)
  
  chorus
  
  snoop dogg:
  i'm bailin thru the door again
  let the momo pour again
  me & my ho again
  yea she got the four up in this motherfucker
  and imma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka duck us
  it'll crack off, now back off - real slow
  an if you don't know, i never hesitate to shoot a ho
  yea that's my reputation - you test my patience &
  you & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam
  goddammit i'm at it again
  they done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen
  and now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect
  now i'm breathin down your mortherfuckin neck
  i dumps till my clips is empty
  i'm headin down willshire to send the scent-e (??)
  and when i get there don't ask who sent me
  just take dem shots an drop it like it's hot
  bitch nigga
  
  chorus
  
  talkin: ha-ha-ha
  yea nigga
  just when you thought i was gone
  slide back up on you like the wind nigga
  hurricane d-o-double g
  with the g,g,g,g,g, g-unit
• "oh no."
• yoko^*nun soyadi...