Oh! Baby
4th Disciple & Hell Razah Lyrics

Baby...
Introducing the song

One-two
Counting off the beat

Everybody on the right hand side
Addressing everyone on the right side of the room

I want to see why'all niggaz get live in the party tonight
Curious to see the energy of the crowd

All my niggaz on the left hand side, I know your high or
Addressing the high people on the left side

I know you came to the club, to not die
Acknowledging that people come to clubs for fun, not to get hurt

All my niggaz in the center, I came to enter
Addressing the people in the center of the club

In the, middle of your brain cell, it's me, Hell Razah
Referencing his presence in people's minds

Article one, hit the streets nigga
Announcing the beginning of his mission on the streets

4th Disciple, and we got the rifle
Introducing his partner and referencing the weapon they possess

I pull in wolves like Adolf Hitler, for my two brothers
Bringing in strong allies for his team, similar to Hitler's tactics

And two sisters, I tattoo scriptures
Sharing his thoughts and beliefs through his music

Love my seed, like I love the Lord
Caring for his children deeply, as well as his faith

I was thirteen, when I first record, now I'm back with a heavier sword
Reflecting on his growth and maturity since he started making music

It's either rap, crack, or basketball
Acknowledging the limited options for young people in his community

Young kings want to gun sling, and snatch earrings
Contrasting the dangerous lifestyle that some people choose to live

Eighty seven, it was microphone fiend, and crack king
Referencing the popular culture of his time

We used to battle on the lunch room table, before labels
Describing his beginnings as a musician

Now they pay us, so the radio play you
Commenting on the business aspect of the industry

You'se a lame nigga, and you know, we know the truth
Calling out someone for being fake

And we back, and we back in the booth, first recoup
Returning to the studio to create more music

Then recruit, now salute, we on the loose, ain't ready to shoot
Gathering a team and getting ready for whatever is coming

Blueberry in our Timberland boot, I'm livin' proof
Referencing his current lifestyle as proof of his success

Tell your A&R we burnin' his coupes
Warning those in power that he and his team are coming for them

My lifestyle is danger, Hell Razah, let the name linger
Reflecting on his dangerous lifestyle and commanding respect for his name

Touch my throat, and I cut off ten fingers
Promising violence to anyone who threatens him

The street's I'm from, son, everybody's steamers
Describing the difficult and drug-heavy environment that he grew up in

Smokers and heavy drinkers, slingers and chain swingers
Listing the types of people he grew up around

I'm one of those, Red Hook cats, set up a track
Identifying as someone from Red Hook and being proud of his background

Bring your soul to another world, you'll never come back
Describing the transformative power of music

It be that government that made us like that, gave me a gat
Blaming the government for the struggles and violence in his community

I be excuses every ghetto inside, is fallen at
Acknowledging that the system is broken and needs to be fixed

Got the chick high off of contact, keep the windows up
Casually referencing drug use

Whoever rollin' with me in here, throw your singles up
Encouraging his crew to show support and share their money

It's loyalty over money, bitches, and keys
Prioritizing loyalty over material things

Backstab me, snatch his arms out the both of his sleeves
Promising violent retaliation for betrayal

Chain and command, explained from a brain of a man
Describing the importance of hierarchy and leadership

We go to war, like the Arabs'll do, from Pakistan
Referencing the fighting spirit of other cultures

Matter fact, like the Sun of Man would, from Bethlehem
Comparing himself to a religious figure and his birthplace

Drop a jewel that the children out in school, can understand
Sharing knowledge and wisdom that can be applied by anyone

All my brothers on the right hand side
Addressing everyone on the right side of the room

I want to make sure why'all leave out this party alive
Encouraging people to stay safe and have a good time

And all my ladies on the left hand side, that got a drop and
Addressing the women on the left side who have cars

Hold it down, cause we don't got nine lives
Urging them to stay safe and not take unnecessary risks

All my people in the center, I came to enter
Addressing the people in the middle of the club

In the middle of your brain cell, it's me, Hell Razah
Asserting his dominance and presence in their minds

Article one, hit the streets nigga
Announcing his mission on the streets

4th Disciple, and we got them rifles
Introducing his partner and emphasizing their strength