Walk With Me
Apollo Brown feat. Vinnie Paz & Blacastan Lyrics
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My man Stoupe holdin' it down
It's the real raw shit
The hardcore shit, kna-am sayin'?
Yeah
Friday the thirteen-style slashing ya face
C'mon cousin, that's how we get down
We the only reason that you eat and breath in this town
We beatin' them down
Raise a blade, buck 50
I rap like no one out there can fuck with me
Stuck with me, we ain't leaving the game
And keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to change
We keep it the same, start a war with the glock nine
And thug like a mob, and rock mine
So let me speak the truth again
The ancient babylonian's with nubian
You need to watch what you read in your class
'Cause the devil try to have you or repeatin the pass
I'm ready to go to war for Mumia
Fuck George Bush and his war, we gawn see him
Yeah, walk with me now
Yeah, walk with me now
Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a
understand that I ain't really fuckin around
Yea... Yea, walk with me now
Live raps crack ya jaw (Live raps crack ya jaw)
Yea, walk with me now
I came down, the shame clown, kickin' my same sound
I'ma reign now, giant fist-splitted James Brown
I'm the poet, who rhymes was quoted
Lines are loaded
Shine decoded the vote and flow and showing signs I wrote it
At a auction, B, style cost some g's
Challangers eyes makes tears like they're forced of these
Percee P, that's me I get nasty
Rock it flashy, pass me the mic at your ass, G
But I make wrecks, tape decks at my apex
Packing latex, and safe sex with chicks and stricken paychecks
Killing ya, fillin' ya with rhymes similar
To bullets in the cylinder of a dillinger spillin' ya brainfat
I'll blast ya later, you be then essays
And be there next day like JFK's assasinator
Nobody, ever win to represent us, never did
Why you had to take us, I take every cent and your hottie
Yea, walk with me now
Yea, walk with me now
Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a
Understand that I ain't really fuckin' around
I'm like a dessert eagle when the hammer is cocked back
Anybody holdin' any money should drop that
We shot back, spit a gospel of force
And burn y'll, with my philosophical torch
We're just tryna bring the raw shit
Smoke a L, drink a forty on the block, raw shit
The hardcore shit, for ya'll the dumbed out
Standin' the back of the club and pull the gun out
Everybody run out, the sun out, it's over
I'll take it back to the past like Sankofa
Yea, it's vinnie paz baby. Stoupe the enemy of mankind
It's like a brotherhood, it's all blood
It's all love baby, it's all love
Walk with me now
Walk with me now, what's the deal baby?
Walk with me now
It's Jedi mind, steadily shine
Live from the 215, keepin' it live aight? Yeah, yeah
The lyrics of "Walk With Me" by Apollo Brown feat. Vinnie Paz & Blacastan express a sense of pride and confidence in their abilities as artists, as well as a dedication to the hardcore, raw style of rap music. The mention of Jedi Mind Tricks, Vinnie Paz's group, and Stoupe, the producer, establishes their credibility in the hip-hop community.
The first verse talks about their aggressive approach to rap, with references to violence and asserting dominance. They claim to be the reason why others in the town are able to eat and breathe, implying that they are the ones who provide the authentic, hard-hitting rap that the people crave. They are unapologetic about their style, never wanting to change and always staying true to themselves.
The second verse, delivered by Vinnie Paz, continues the theme of aggression and dominance. He compares himself to a "shame clown" who is ready to reign and make his mark in the rap game. He confidently declares himself a poet whose rhymes are highly regarded and whose flow is undeniable. He uses his rhymes as ammunition, likening himself to a machine gun, and boasts about his encounters with women and his financial success. He also takes a jab at other rappers, claiming that they can never represent and truly understand their struggle.
The third verse, delivered by Blacastan, reinforces the hardcore and raw nature of their music. He compares himself to a Desert Eagle, a powerful firearm, ready to take out anyone who opposes them. He emphasizes their aggressive and confrontational approach, causing chaos with their lyrics and forcing people to run and take notice. He also references Sankofa, an African concept of looking back to move forward, implying that they are committed to preserving the essence of hip-hop from the past while adding their own unique twist.
Overall, the lyrics of "Walk With Me" convey a sense of pride in their artistry and a dedication to the gritty, authentic style of rap music. They embody the hardcore, aggressive spirit of the genre and assert their dominance in the rap game, solidifying their position as respected artists.
Line by Line Meaning
It's Vinnie paz daddy! Jedi mind tricks!
Introducing myself as Vinnie Paz, the master of Jedi mind tricks.
My man Stoupe holdin' it down
My friend Stoupe is keeping things under control.
It's the real raw shit
This is genuine, unfiltered content.
The hardcore shit, kna-am sayin'?
This is the intense, gritty stuff, you know what I mean?
Yeah
In agreement or affirmation.
Friday the thirteen-style slashing ya face
Attacking and causing harm to your face in a menacing Friday the 13th manner.
Bashing ya face, tell ya army, get back to their base
Violently hitting your face and instructing your followers to retreat.
C'mon cousin, that's how we get down
Come on, my cousin, that's how we operate.
We the only reason that you eat and breath in this town
We are the sole providers of sustenance and air in this town.
We beatin' them down
We are defeating and overpowering our opponents.
Raise a blade, buck 50
Using a blade to make a large, noticeable cut on someone's face.
I rap like no one out there can fuck with me
I rap with unmatched skill and prowess.
Stuck with me, we ain't leaving the game
Forever committed to the rap game, we won't quit.
And keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to change
Maintaining a raw and gritty style because we have no motive to alter it.
We keep it the same, start a war with the glock nine
We remain consistent and initiate conflict with a Glock 9mm firearm.
And thug like a mob, and rock mine
Engaging in criminal activities like a mob and owning my rap style.
So let me speak the truth again
Allow me to once again express the honest reality.
The ancient babylonian's with nubian
Referencing the historical connection between ancient Babylonians and Nubians.
You need to watch what you read in your class
You should be cautious of the information you consume in your educational setting.
'Cause the devil try to have you or repeatin the pass
As the devil attempts to make you repeat past mistakes.
I'm ready to go to war for Mumia
I am prepared to engage in conflict to support Mumia.
Fuck George Bush and his war, we gawn see him
Expressing disdain for George Bush and his war, hoping for a face-to-face encounter.
Yeah, walk with me now
Come along with me now.
Tryna step into the zone with Vinnie Paz is a
Attempting to enter Vinnie Paz's zone is a challenging endeavor.
understand that I ain't really fuckin around
Realize that I am dead serious and not joking.
Yea... Yea, walk with me now
Yes... Yes, continue to accompany me.
Live raps crack ya jaw (Live raps crack ya jaw)
My live performances and lyrical skills astonish and amaze.
I came down, the shame clown, kickin' my same sound
I descended as the clown of shame, delivering my unique sound.
I'ma reign now, giant fist-splitted James Brown
Now, I will rule and dominate the music scene like a giant, powerful James Brown.
I'm the poet, who rhymes was quoted
I am the poet whose lines are quoted.
Lines are loaded
My lines are filled with meaning and depth.
Shine decoded the vote and flow and showing signs I wrote it
I decipher and reveal the meaning behind my lyrics, displaying the signs that I crafted them.
At a auction, B, style cost some g's
In a competitive market, my style is valued at a high price.
Challangers eyes makes tears like they're forced of these
The eyes of my challengers produce tears as if they were compelled.
Percee P, that's me I get nasty
I am Percee P, and I possess the ability to deliver intense and coarse lyrics.
Rock it flashy, pass me the mic at your ass, G
I perform with style and flair, hand me the microphone and I'll show you my expertise.
But I make wrecks, tape decks at my apex
I create havoc and dominate music recordings at the peak of my skill.
Packing latex, and safe sex with chicks and stricken paychecks
Using condoms and engaging in safe sex while receiving substantial paychecks.
Killing ya, fillin' ya with rhymes similar
Destroying you, filling your mind with similar rhymes.
To bullets in the cylinder of a dillinger spillin' ya brainfat
Like bullets loaded in a Dillinger gun, my lyrics burst forth, penetrating your thoughts.
I'll blast ya later, you be then essays
I will attack you at another time, leaving you lifeless like essays.
And be there next day like JFK's assasinator
I will be present and ready for action the next day, just like JFK's assassin.
Nobody, ever win to represent us, never did
No one has ever successfully represented us.
Why you had to take us, I take every cent and your hottie
You made a mistake by challenging us, now I will take all your money and your attractive partner.
I'm like a dessert eagle when the hammer is cocked back
I am similar to a Desert Eagle handgun when its hammer is pulled back.
Anybody holdin' any money should drop that
Anyone carrying money should relinquish it.
We shot back, spit a gospel of force
We retaliated with gunfire, delivering a powerful message.
And burn y'll, with my philosophical torch
I will incinerate all of you with my profound wisdom.
We're just tryna bring the raw shit
We are simply trying to present the unfiltered content.
Smoke a L, drink a forty on the block, raw shit
Indulging in cannabis and drinking a forty ounce beer on the street, embracing the authentic lifestyle.
The hardcore shit, for ya'll the dumbed out
The intense and unrefined content, specifically for those who are uninformed.
Standin' the back of the club and pull the gun out
Positioned at the rear of the club, prepared to draw our firearms.
Everybody run out, the sun out, it's over
Everyone scatters as the sun shines, signaling the end.
I'll take it back to the past like Sankofa
I will revisit the past, just like the concept of Sankofa.
Yea, it's Vinnie paz baby. Stoupe the enemy of mankind
Yes, it's Vinnie Paz. Stoupe, who is considered an enemy of all humanity.
It's like a brotherhood, it's all blood
We operate as a tightly-knit brotherhood, bound by loyalty.
It's all love baby, it's all love
It's all about love, my friend.
Walk with me now
Continue walking alongside me.
What's the deal baby?
What's going on, my friend?
It's Jedi mind, steadily shine
It's the Jedi mind, consistently shining.
Live from the 215, keepin' it live aight? Yeah, yeah
Broadcasting live from the 215 area code, ensuring the energy is vibrant, right? Yeah, yeah
Lyrics © Freibank Musikverlags und vermarktungs GmbH, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOHN EVANS, GARY JOHN BLACKMORE, STEPHEN BESWICK, GAVIN FOLEY, LEE MAGUIRE
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