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.delorean.Ȣ.Ȣ. Lyrics
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To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a dude
I was brought up in the crack game dealin and pushin that stuff
Arguing with my folkers cause we loved eachother so much
Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, grippin the block real tuff
Strikin and scootin them Novas and them Chevrolet stepside trucks
Me and my brother Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and Black
Posted up like thumbtacks, talking on faulty big backs
Motorola, A1 yola, glad bag fulla Tic Tacs
In the mean time, in between time, in my spare time writin raps
In the front yard, in the driveway, on the concrete shootin craps
You think you know, but you really don't have no idea
Listen to discography of E40, real talk for real
Moons ago, way before I even had a career
I got my nickname on the turf for drinking hecka beer
And never letting the older cats up in my hood pump fear
Funkin with my own soil, listen here
Jealous cause we had all the broads and all the gear
Up the ladder I'm tryin to climb, game sharper than a porcupine spine
Don't gimme nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and grind
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, funkin all the time
I thank the Lord for giving me the gift to spit this rhyme
A loaf of bread, a stick of butter and some milk
Around the corner from the spot where all the dealers dealt
Trials and tribul-i-zations, me and my peopl-i-zations
Tryin to get this music off the ground with high ass expectations
Took a little time and patience, a little faith in God
To make a long story short, look at me now sahob
I'm doing it chubby like the checker, chunky like the soup
A de- a decade and a half and still in the loop-a
In these verses, .delorean.Ȣ.Ȣ. reflects on his upbringing and the experiences that shaped him. He starts by describing his beginnings as a small tadpole in the womb and then moves on to his life in the crack game. He talks about his relationships with his "folkers" and the struggles they faced. Throughout it all, he was always writing raps and shooting craps, hoping for a way out. He reflects on his nickname and how he gained respect in his neighborhood by fighting for it, not letting the older cats pump fear into him. As he climbs the ladder and works hard in the music industry, he's grateful for the gift of being able to spit rhymes, and he looks back on his journey with pride.
These lyrics provide a glimpse into .delorean.Ȣ.Ȣ.'s life before he became a successful rapper. The struggles he faced early on shaped his perspective and influenced his music. By sharing his story, he gives listeners a glimpse into a world they may not have experienced or understood before.
Line by Line Meaning
From a small ass little tadpole swimmin in a fallopian tube
I started from the very beginning, from inside my mother's womb
To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a dude
Now I'm firmly rooted in my community, a respectable man
I was brought up in the crack game dealin and pushin that stuff
I grew up dealing drugs and getting involved in that lifestyle
Arguing with my folkers cause we loved eachother so much
Despite our disagreements, we had a deep love and loyalty for each other
Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, grippin the block real tuff
I was constantly avoiding the police and holding down my territory
Strikin and scootin them Novas and them Chevrolet stepside trucks
I would escape the cops using different types of vehicles
Me and my brother Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and Black
My close group of friends consisted of Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and Black
Little Ray, Billy, and Ivory and them from the Magazine Street camp
We also hung out with Ray, Billy and Ivory and others from the Magazine Street area
Posted up like thumbtacks, talking on faulty big backs
We would hang around on street corners, talking on old and faulty payphones
Motorola, A1 yola, glad bag fulla Tic Tacs
We would keep our illegal drugs in a glad bag and communicate using Motorola phones
In the mean time, in between time, in my spare time writin raps
In my free time, I would write rap lyrics
In the front yard, in the driveway, on the concrete shootin craps
We would also play dice in my front yard and driveway
You think you know, but you really don't have no idea
People may think they know about my past, but they have no real understanding
Listen to discography of E40, real talk for real
Listen to E40's music for a true perspective on our experiences
Moons ago, way before I even had a career
All of these experiences happened long before I became a successful musician
I got my nickname on the turf for drinking hecka beer
My nickname originated from my love of drinking beer in my neighborhood
And never letting the older cats up in my hood pump fear
I would never let older individuals intimidate me or make me afraid in my community
Funkin with my own soil, listen here
I would fight for and protect my own neighborhood
Jealous cause we had all the broads and all the gear
Others were envious of our success with women and our stylish clothing
Up the ladder I'm tryin to climb, game sharper than a porcupine spine
I'm working hard to climb the ranks and my skills are sharp and dangerous
Don't gimme nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and grind
I've earned everything I have by working hard, and I'm determined to keep grinding
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, funkin all the time
Gunshots are heard frequently in the ghetto, where there is always conflict
I thank the Lord for giving me the gift to spit this rhyme
I attribute my success as a musician to God and the talent He has given me
A loaf of bread, a stick of butter and some milk
I had very little to live off of, just basic food necessities
Around the corner from the spot where all the dealers dealt
Living near where drugs were sold was a regular occurrence for me
Trials and tribul-i-zations, me and my peopl-i-zations
I've faced many struggles and challenges alongside my friends and community members
Tryin to get this music off the ground with high ass expectations
I had lofty goals and expectations when starting my music career
Took a little time and patience, a little faith in God
It required time, patience, and faith in God to achieve my goals
To make a long story short, look at me now sahob
In short, I've achieved a great deal of success and growth since my past experiences
I'm doing it chubby like the checker, chunky like the soup
I'm doing well and living comfortably
A de- a decade and a half and still in the loop-a
It's been almost 15 years and I'm still relevant and involved in the music industry
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