INTRODUCTION
B.B. King Pat Metheny Dave Brubeck Lyrics
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Bring Noise Nigga, I got something on my shoulder - that bitch is so heavy
AK-47 a test ta a Mac-11, double clipped taped up
Ready ta spray something, 175 shots ta clear the block
I've rob through your neighborhood, day and night
Stole clothes people inside, ya hood on strike
I'm looking, for ya - high and low, nigga I'm searchin'
11 deep in the new Ford Excursion
Bet should re-infact, k' pot it clean
Once you found you get down, burn torchin' and beat
That's the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B.
I'm the B.G. but you can call me - Shot 'em up shorty
I'll get mad and try ta flush your head down the toirlet
Baby gave me the game - when this niggaz that's bitch made
Gimme my props, call it Ace a Ace a spade of spades nigga
[Juvenile]
Boss you wouldn't believe what happend ta me
Last night I got hit for a package of ki's
Who was it? Man I'ont know some cats
They kicked in my doo' shot my wife in the back
And you think them mothafuckers woulda left it at that
They beat me in my head until I said where it's at
Okay we go out in the streets and we get the word
We hit up anybody that we think selling them birds
Them fuckin moolignanis don't want no war'
C4 them down, let 'em burn in the car
Me not worried about no witness
'cause them won't see, anything linkin' up ta me
Boss, come ta find out it was Red and Black
Them connivin' motherfuckers gatta pay for that
I tell you what I gonna do, burn them cock roaches
And payment for the cops in case they wanna approach us
[Baby]
I'm the O.G. nigga 'bout money and bitches
Know how, ta flip a brick and deal with ditches
My brother K.C. told me how ta kill these niggaz
While Troy had me in alleys dealin' with digits
Aiy, life is real my nigga, me and Lac pa' was killed my nigga
It ain't nothing keep it real my nigga
While my homies carve life in the field my nigga
Ski' then family - thrill deal niggaz
Rambo and Sam - it is what it is niggaz
I've robbed niggaz - pulled triggers for niggaz
Drama's involved - we in like we in nigga
Homicide - we kill like we kill nigga
Behind them thangs - it is what it is niggaz
Birdman - a known shotcaller
Suburban man and Benzes and Prowlers
[Lil' Wayne]
(look - look - look - look)
Here comes Mister Bad nerves
What that fed up look?
Shorty got that do whatever for the cheddar look
And got no dope, weed or fetti plus I'm hurt and hungry
All I got is this beretta with 2 murders on it
I done walk 'bout four blocks
In a pair of old 'Boks
Dirty with no socks
Looking for dope spots
Man I'm on the prawl - untamed and wild
Been a year since I smiled
Better watch that child
Hat over my eyes, you can't see my frustation
Looking at niggaz paper chasin' with mean faces
Was told wait my turn - but damn I'm in-pacient
Pacin' the streets, with, the, mac-10 blazin'
Lil' Brother bail please, I'ma kill him for the scrilla
Do you under smell me - I'm telling your dawg
I was raised on bad ways from school on half-days
Have smart and have praise - stop playin' with me
[Turk]
It's in my bloodstream wodie, ta be the nigga that I am
Tote gats with hats take a nigga from his fam'
Nothin' but streets shit - it's all a nigga know
Knockin you off ya feet quick - it's all a nigga know
Drive-bys in you-Hauls - prepared anyday
Thuggin' is usual, do that every day
Bitch niggaz get roast, if your not from round my way
Middle of the court or one of them hallways
Quick ta steal ya, I'm real I ain't fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
Put a hole in ya thinkin' cap, won't be thinkin no mo'
You'll be put ta nap
Young nigga play it raw, raw - X ya bitch ass out
Me and my nigga Rat quick ta run up in ya house
Fuck it, I goes out 'cause it's in me my nigga
When it's a coke drought - I tote a semi my nigga
These lyrics are from the song "Introduction" by B.B. King, Pat Metheny, and Dave Brubeck. However, it should be noted that the explicit and violent lyrics quoted above are not actually part of the original song but a completely different work. It is unclear why those particular lyrics were included in this context.
The actual song "Introduction" is an instrumental jazz piece that features the distinctive guitar playing of B.B. King, the iconic jazz piano of Dave Brubeck, and the innovative guitar work of Pat Metheny. The song begins slowly with King's guitar providing a plaintive melody which is then picked up by Brubeck's piano. Metheny's guitar enters with a series of riffs that build in intensity, creating a sense of tension and release. The trio then engages in a series of improvisations, each musician taking turns to showcase their unique style and virtuosity. The song ends with a return to the initial melody, bringing the piece to a satisfying close.
Overall, "Introduction" is a perfect example of the collaborative spirit that has defined jazz music for decades. The three musicians involved bring their own distinct voices to the piece, creating a sound that is greater than the sum of its parts. The song is a testament to the power of musical collaboration and improvisation.
Line by Line Meaning
Bring Noise Nigga, I got something on my shoulder
I am carrying a heavy burden and ready for confrontation
AK-47 a test ta a Mac-11, double clipped taped up
I am prepared with multiple weapons for a dangerous situation
Ready ta spray something, 175 shots ta clear the block
I am ready to use my weapon to create chaos and establish control
I've rob through your neighborhood, day and night
I have been stealing from your community consistently, at all hours
Stole clothes people inside, ya hood on strike
I have been looting from individuals, causing unrest in the community
I'm looking, for ya - high and low, nigga I'm searchin'
I am actively searching for someone, determined to find them
11 deep in the new Ford Excursion
There are 11 of us together, traveling in a powerful vehicle
Me and my nigga P. - brother D's on weed
My friend P and I are together, while D is under the influence of marijuana
Bet should re-infact, k' pot it clean
I suggest you clean your marijuana pipe to avoid any issues
Once you found you get down, burn torchin' and beat
Once we locate our target, we will intimidate and harm them
That's the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B.
This is how someone from our gang, C.M.B., treats their enemies
I'm the B.G. but you can call me - Shot 'em up shorty
I am known as the B.G., but you can also refer to me as the one who shoots people
I'll get mad and try ta flush your head down the toirlet
When angry, I might attempt to forcefully submerge your head in a toilet
Baby gave me the game - when this niggaz that's bitch made
My associate Baby has taught me valuable lessons about dealing with weak individuals
Gimme my props, call it Ace a Ace a spade of spades nigga
Give me the recognition I deserve, acknowledge the truth as it is
Boss you wouldn't believe what happend ta me
Boss, I have experienced something unbelievable
Last night I got hit for a package of ki's
Last night, someone robbed me of a significant amount of illegal drugs
Who was it? Man I'ont know some cats
I am unsure of the identities of the individuals who committed the robbery
They kicked in my doo' shot my wife in the back
They forcefully entered my home and shot my wife from behind
And you think them mothafuckers woulda left it at that
And you would expect them to stop after that violent act
They beat me in my head until I said where it's at
They repeatedly struck me in the head until I revealed the location of something
Okay we go out in the streets and we get the word
We will go out into the streets and gather information
We hit up anybody that we think selling them birds
We approach anyone we suspect of selling illegal drugs
Them fuckin moolignanis don't want no war'
These disloyal individuals do not desire conflict
C4 them down, let 'em burn in the car
We will use explosives to eliminate them and leave them to burn inside a vehicle
Me not worried about no witness
I am not concerned about any potential witnesses
'cause them won't see, anything linkin' up ta me
Because they will not be able to connect any evidence to me
Boss, come ta find out it was Red and Black
Boss, I discovered that Red and Black were the ones responsible
Them connivin' motherfuckers gatta pay for that
Those deceitful individuals must face the consequences for their actions
I tell you what I gonna do, burn them cock roaches
I will take revenge by eliminating them like pests
And payment for the cops in case they wanna approach us
Additionally, we will provide compensation to the police to avoid interference
I'm the O.G. nigga 'bout money and bitches
I am an original gangster focused on wealth and women
Know how, ta flip a brick and deal with ditches
I possess the knowledge and skills to successfully engage in drug trafficking and handle difficult situations
My brother K.C. told me how ta kill these niggaz
My brother K.C. taught me strategies for eliminating our enemies
While Troy had me in alleys dealin' with digits
Meanwhile, Troy had me engaged in illegal financial activities in dark alleyways
Aiy, life is real my nigga, me and Lac pa' was killed my nigga
Life is harsh, my friend. Lac and I were involved in a life-threatening situation
It ain't nothing keep it real my nigga
Remaining truthful and genuine is of utmost importance
While my homies carve life in the field my nigga
Meanwhile, my friends are experiencing the hardships of street life
Ski' then family - thrill deal niggaz
We engage in risky activities with our trusted associates
Rambo and Sam - it is what it is niggaz
We are tough and fearless individuals, accepting our circumstances
I've robbed niggaz - pulled triggers for niggaz
I have committed robberies and caused harm for the benefit of others
Drama's involved - we in like we in nigga
We are always immersed in conflicts and embrace them
Homicide - we kill like we kill nigga
We are skilled in taking lives and have no qualms about doing so
Behind them thangs - it is what it is niggaz
We operate in the background, accepting the consequences that come with it
Birdman - a known shotcaller
Birdman is respected and influential in the criminal world
Suburban man and Benzes and Prowlers
We drive luxury vehicles such as Benzes and Prowlers, living a lavish lifestyle
Here comes Mister Bad nerves
Here I am, a person with significant anxiety and tension
What that fed up look?
What is that expression of frustration and dissatisfaction?
Shorty got that do whatever for the cheddar look
This person is willing to do anything to obtain money
And got no dope, weed or fetti plus I'm hurt and hungry
I lack drugs, marijuana, and money, and I am both physically and mentally distressed
All I got is this beretta with 2 murders on it
The only thing I possess is this gun with evidence of two homicides
I done walk 'bout four blocks
I have walked approximately four blocks
In a pair of old 'Boks
Wearing worn-out sneakers
Dirty with no socks
Dirty and not wearing socks
Looking for dope spots
Searching for locations where drugs are sold
Man I'm on the prawl - untamed and wild
I am roaming around, unpredictable and uncontrollable
Been a year since I smiled
It has been a long time since I have experienced joy
Better watch that child
It would be wise to pay attention to that young individual
Hat over my eyes, you can't see my frustation
I hide my frustration by wearing a hat that covers my eyes
Looking at niggaz paper chasin' with mean faces
Observing people relentlessly pursuing money with stern expressions
Was told wait my turn - but damn I'm in-pacient
I have been advised to be patient, but I am becoming increasingly impatient
Pacin' the streets, with, the, mac-10 blazin'
I am anxiously walking the streets while carrying a loaded Mac-10
Lil' Brother bail please, I'ma kill him for the scrilla
Lil' Brother, lend me some money, I will kill someone in exchange
Do you under smell me - I'm telling your dawg
Can you comprehend what I am conveying to you, my friend?
I was raised on bad ways from school on half-days
I have grown up with a rebellious and deviant mentality since my school days
Have smart and have praise - stop playin' with me
I possess intelligence and deserve recognition, stop fooling around with me
It's in my bloodstream wodie, ta be the nigga that I am
My identity and personality are deeply ingrained in my being
Tote gats with hats take a nigga from his fam'
I carry guns and wear hats, enabling me to harm someone and devastate their family
Nothin' but streets shit - it's all a nigga know
I am fully immersed in the world of the streets, it's all I am familiar with
Knockin you off ya feet quick - it's all a nigga know
I am skilled at quickly defeating and overpowering individuals
Drive-bys in you-Hauls - prepared anyday
I am always prepared to carry out drive-by shootings using rented moving trucks
Thuggin' is usual, do that every day
Engaging in criminal activities is a regular part of my routine, I do it every day
Bitch niggaz get roast, if your not from round my way
Cowardly individuals face severe criticism and confrontation if they are not from my area
Middle of the court or one of them hallways
Whether it's in a basketball court or a hallway, I am always ready for conflict
Quick ta steal ya, I'm real I ain't fake
I am quick to rob you, and I am authentic, not fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
I will leave you dead, and your body will be surrounded by crime scene tape
Put a hole in ya thinkin' cap, won't be thinkin no mo'
I will shoot you in the head, rendering you unable to think
You'll be put ta nap
You will be put to eternal rest
Young nigga play it raw, raw - X ya bitch ass out
As a young individual, I behave violently and aggressively, I will eliminate your cowardly presence
Me and my nigga Rat quick ta run up in ya house
My companion Rat and I are swift in invading your home
Fuck it, I goes out 'cause it's in me my nigga
I choose to engage in dangerous activities because it is an inherent part of who I am
When it's a coke drought - I tote a semi my nigga
When there is a shortage of cocaine, I carry a semi-automatic firearm, prepared for any situation
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