Animals
Anderson Paak; Dr. Dre Lyrics


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These old sneakers, faded blue jeans
No tricks no gimmicks, I be stomping down down down down down demons
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
Where the people disagree, the upper class hate
Middle don't exist, the bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
The police don't come around these parts
They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on

Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
Black folks grieving, headlines reading
Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
I ain't living in fear but I'm holding him tight
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
I ain't living in fear but I'm holding him tight

Damn, why the fuck are they after me?
Maybe cause I'm a bastard
Or maybe cause of the way my hair grow naturally
Still tryna figure out, why the fuck I'm full of rage
I think I noticed this bullshit right around the fifth grade
Paraphernalia in my locker right next to the switch blade
Nothing but pussy on my mind and some plans of getting paid (Ay)
But I'm a product of the system raised on government aid
And I knew just how to react when it was time for that raid (whoa)
Just a young black man from Compton wondering who could save us
And could barely read the sentences the justice system gave us
So many rental cars with bricks, I think they probably funded Avis
Some of us was unbalanced but some us used our talents
Not all of us criminals but cops be yelling, "Stay back nigga!"
We need a little bit of payback
Don't treat me like an animal cause all this shit is flammable
Don't fuck around cause when it's done it's done
(Fuck you!)

And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
But that don't make it okay
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
But you don't know our pain

The police don't come around these parts
They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
The police don't come around these parts
They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on

These old sneakers, faded blue jeans
No tricks no gimmicks, I be stomping down down down down down demons
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
Where the people disagree, the upper class hate
Middle don't exist, the bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick

And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
But that don't make it okay
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
But you don't know our pain

The police don't come around these parts
They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
The police don't come around these parts
They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on

Yeah, this is DJ motherfuckin' Premier
And I'm Dr. Dre (Dr. Dre)
What, Premo!
Yeah we fuckin' shit up
No, we don't play no games here
Mother fucker please!
Aftermath
One of the reasons that me and you click
We don't lose, I always win
Let's face it you basic boy
For realer




Professional winners
For realer

Overall Meaning

The song "Animals" by Dr. Dre featuring Anderson .Paak depicts the reality of the African-American community, the injustices they face, and the systematic oppression that still exists today. The lyrics address the lack of police protection in these communities, as they are often stereotyped as being "animals" and are only given attention by the media when they are engaging in destructive behavior.


Anderson .Paak's verses highlight the unfair treatment that black people receive from law enforcement and the criminal justice system. He speaks about grieving black families, the fear of holding his son tight because of the violence happening outside, and his own experiences with being targeted by the police. He also mentions the frustration and confusion of growing up in a system where black people are not given the same opportunities as white people and are instead pushed towards criminal activity.


Line by Line Meaning

These old sneakers, faded blue jeans
I don't need fancy clothes, I'm confident in who I am


No tricks no gimmicks, I be stomping down down down down down demons
I face my problems head on, with no fear or hesitation


Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
I find peace and escape from the struggles of life in a dangerous place


Where the people disagree, the upper class hate
The system is unfair and full of division


Middle don't exist, the bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
I come from the bottom and play my own beat, but I've got my drums to keep me going


Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
Don't follow the crowd blindly or you'll end up in trouble


I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
I'm not afraid to take on challenges and overcome them


The police don't come around these parts
The authorities neglect and discriminate against us


They tell me that we all a bunch of animals
They dehumanize us and treat us like we're less than human


The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
They only care about us when we cause chaos


Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
They don't give us a fair chance, they only want to capture our flaws


Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
Violence and death are a reality in our community


Black folks grieving, headlines reading
Our pain and suffering is often ignored by the media


Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
It's easy to ignore the struggles of others and focus on yourself


Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
Everyone sees what's going on, but they all have different perspectives


Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
I have someone to protect and care for, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes


I ain't living in fear but I'm holding him tight
I'm not afraid, but I'm vigilant and protective


Damn, why the fuck are they after me?
I'm constantly targeted and oppressed for no reason


Maybe cause I'm a bastard
Maybe it's because of my upbringing or family situation


Or maybe cause of the way my hair grow naturally
Maybe it's because of my appearance or race


Still tryna figure out, why the fuck I'm full of rage
I'm frustrated and angry because of the injustice and oppression I face


I think I noticed this bullshit right around the fifth grade
I've been aware of this discrimination and pain since I was a child


Paraphernalia in my locker right next to the switch blade
I've had to carry weapons for protection because of the danger I face


Nothing but pussy on my mind and some plans of getting paid (Ay)
I've been taught to objectify women and seek wealth as a means of survival


But I'm a product of the system raised on government aid
The system has failed me and my community, and we rely on government assistance to survive


And I knew just how to react when it was time for that raid (whoa)
I've had to learn how to protect myself and react in dangerous situations


Just a young black man from Compton wondering who could save us
I'm just one of many young black men in similar situations, and we feel hopeless and abandoned


And could barely read the sentences the justice system gave us
The justice system is corrupt and flawed, and it's difficult for us to navigate and understand


So many rental cars with bricks, I think they probably funded Avis
We've had to resort to illegal means to survive and make money


Some of us was unbalanced but some us used our talents
Not everyone in our community is a criminal or dangerous, some of us have skills and abilities


Not all of us criminals but cops be yelling, 'Stay back nigga!'
The police assume we're criminals and treat us with hostility and disrespect


We need a little bit of payback
We need justice and reparations for the harm and discrimination we've faced


Don't treat me like an animal cause all this shit is flammable
We're not animals, but treating us poorly could lead to dangerous and explosive results


Don't fuck around cause when it's done it's done
We won't be silent or passive, and once we take action, there's no going back


And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
This discrimination and oppression has been going on for generations


But that don't make it okay
Just because it's been happening for a long time doesn't mean it's acceptable


And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
Some white people are quick to condemn the violence without understanding our pain and frustration


But you don't know our pain
They can't understand what we're going through because they haven't experienced it themselves


Yeah, this is DJ motherfuckin' Premier
This is an introduction to DJ Premier, a respected and skilled hip-hop producer


And I'm Dr. Dre (Dr. Dre)
This is Dr. Dre, a legendary rapper and producer


What, Premo!
DJ Premier is excited and enthusiastic about the collaboration


Yeah we fuckin' shit up
We're making powerful and impactful music


No, we don't play no games here
We take our music and our message seriously


Mother fucker please!
A dismissive and confident response to any doubters or haters


Aftermath
Referring to Dr. Dre's record label and brand


One of the reasons that me and you click
Dr. Dre and DJ Premier have a strong connection and understanding of each other


We don't lose, I always win
They have a winning mentality and strive for success


Let's face it you basic boy
They're superior to their competition and won't settle for mediocrity


For realer
A slang term meaning 'for real' or 'seriously'


Professional winners
They're experts at winning and succeeding


For realer
A slang term meaning 'for real' or 'seriously'




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Young, Brandon Paak Anderson, Christopher Martin, Dmitrij Olegovich Semenov, Morris Ricks, Sylvester Jordan Jr.

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