Street Knowledge
BADBADNOTGOOD / Ghostface Killah Lyrics
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Moved on up, Fivers are on it, that or a shooter
Who I'm around, every hoovers want a new block
These is the projects, let me screw you top of the day
Thermometer hot, niggas a shoot bruh and be up
More gun shots than in Felluajah, call it Chiraq
Hundred-g lines, no time to lye back want a Maybach
Get a real junkie to test the product, hold the ice pot
Get that shit jumpin', start off with dimes and on the week days
Take 25 give 'em all three bags
Within a week you're gettin' money, the clichΓ©
Come through bumpin' your head and he say
They all say that he paid
And now people wondering what he made
And if your weak eh, can he be robbed, beast hey
Now he gotta go Mobb Deep on me
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for niggas who rock vests
Food for though, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets you better walk the walk or come up short
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for niggas who rock vests
Food for though, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets you better walk the walk or come up short
Don't let 10 miles get you oxed up, boxed up in the cage
On some bruja shit, bitches burning bundles of sage
Your crack rock too pure, they gonna set you up
Chain too big on your neck, they calling you King Tut
Trust the one who's sweat bands is narc ID's
And run for the hills, if you hear anybody yell freeze
Stash your cheese better, them shoe boxes don't work
That's some old school shit, like money in the mattress
Bitches is actresses, just screw 'em and leave
They fuck up your whole operation like Adam and Eve
Don't play the roof tops, change the color of your blue tops
And them bags with the smiley faces, get new stocks
You can't run in skinny jeans, serve fiends my any means
Sprinkle coke in the dust blunt to spice up your greens
This the school of street gems from your boy Tony Yano
You wanna check for it nigga, slide across the Verrazano
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for niggas who rock vests
Food for though, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets you better walk the walk or come up short
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for niggas who rock vests
Food for though, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets you better walk the walk or come up short
The lyrics of BADBADNOTGOOD / Ghostface Killah's Street Knowledge tell a story about the street hustling life, with its dangers, risks, and rewards. The song speaks to the harsh realities of trying to make it in a world where survival is key. The singer talks about the different ways people make money, some legal and some illegal. The mention of hoovers wanting a new block in the projects speaks to the drug trade, and the reference to testosterone-packed Chi-raq and the need for real junkies to test the product highlights the violent and dangerous nature of the trade.
The song's chorus emphasizes the importance of street knowledge and the consequences for those who don't have it. The singer warns against being caught off guard and advises to be prepared with two to the chest for those who rock vests. He also shares several street-smart tips and tricks, such as changing the color of blue tops and getting new stocks, to avoid being caught by the police. The line about bitches being actresses and screwing them over reflects how easily trust can be broken in this world.
Overall, the song provides insight into the challenges of surviving on the streets and the importance of street smarts and knowledge.
Line by Line Meaning
Made money, watch for the cops that go a hundred, crazy summer
Having earned some cash, be vigilant of the overly aggressive cops during a wild summer
Moved on up, Fivers are on it, that or a shooter
Advanced in status, either attracting eager followers or hostile assailants
Who I'm around, every hoovers want a new block
Being aware of the company one keeps, as gang members are always seeking new turf
These is the projects, let me screw you top of the day
Living in the low-income housing projects, waking up early to work hard and hustle
Thermometer hot, niggas a shoot bruh and be up
The environment is dangerously hostile, with people shooting each other and remaining active
More gun shots than in Felluajah, call it Chiraq
The frequency of gunfire is higher than in a warzone, making the city reminiscent of a combat zone
Hundred-g lines, no time to lye back want a Maybach
Dealing drugs in large quantities, with no time to rest, aspiring to own a luxury car
Get a real junkie to test the product, hold the ice pot
Have a genuine drug addict try out the merchandise, keeping the rocks of crack as cool as possible
Warm up the pot, let it rock up, stay on your grind
Heat up the drug solution to form solid rock, and remain dedicated to the hustle
Get that shit jumpin', start off with dimes and on the week days
Create a thriving drug trade, initially beginning with ten dollar bags and working up to larger amounts, targeting customers on weekdays
Take 25 give 'em all three bags
Provide 25 customers with three bags of drugs each
Within a week you're gettin' money, the clichΓ©
In just seven days, earning a significant amount of money, despite it being a common occurrence in the illegal drug trade
Come through bumpin' your head and he say
Arrive confidently while nodding to music, with someone complimenting you
They all say that he paid
Everyone acknowledges that you make considerable money
And now people wondering what he made
Others are curious about the exact amount of money you have amassed
And if your weak eh, can he be robbed, beast hey
If you appear vulnerable, it could attract robbers or provoke them to challenge your strength
Now he gotta go Mobb Deep on me
Now you must deal with a dangerous and unexpected situation, requiring a tough and aggressive response
Don't let 10 miles get you oxed up, boxed up in the cage
Don't allow ten years of serving a jail term to be your reality
On some bruja shit, bitches burning bundles of sage
Engaging in often ineffective or superstitious practices, as some women burn bundles of sage to ward off negative energy
Your crack rock too pure, they gonna set you up
If your crack rocks are too potent, others may attempt to sabotage your operation
Chain too big on your neck, they calling you King Tut
Wearing a conspicuously large chain around your neck, others mockingly refer to you as the ancient Egyptian King Tut
Trust the one who's sweat bands is narc ID's
Put your faith in someone who appears to be a narcotics agent, based on their wristbands
And run for the hills, if you hear anybody yell freeze
Quickly flee the area if anyone shouts 'freeze'
Stash your cheese better, them shoe boxes don't work
Secure your money more effectively, as storing it in shoe boxes is not sufficient
That's some old school shit, like money in the mattress
Storing money in a mattress, like the old days, is also outdated and vulnerable to theft
Bitches is actresses, just screw 'em and leave
Women are phony and performative, only useful for sexual gratification before being discarded
They fuck up your whole operation like Adam and Eve
Women can ruin an entire criminal enterprise, as represented by the biblical story of Adam and Eve's fall from grace
Don't play the roof tops, change the color of your blue tops
Avoid conducting drug deals on rooftops and alter the appearance of your blue tops to evade detection
And them bags with the smiley faces, get new stocks
Replace the drug bags featuring smiley faces, as they attract too much attention
You can't run in skinny jeans, serve fiends my any means
Skinny jeans restrict movement, making it difficult to move quickly; however, when it comes to serving drug addicts, anything goes
Sprinkle coke in the dust blunt to spice up your greens
Add cocaine to a marijuana joint, to liven it up
This the school of street gems from your boy Tony Yano
These are valuable lessons from Tony Yano on the nuances of the streets
You wanna check for it nigga, slide across the Verrazano
If you do not believe him, you can visit Tony in person by sliding across the Verrazano Bridge
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
Applying what they have learned from the streets, to see if it really works
We puttin' two to the chest for niggas who rock vests
Prepared to shoot those wearing bulletproof vests, aiming for the unprotected areas
Food for though, spittin' out verbs for sport
Providing mental nourishment, using rhyme and wordplay for entertainment
In these streets you better walk the walk or come up short
The streets demand action, not just talk, or you will fall behind in the game of survival
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ADAM FEENEY, ALEXANDER WILLIAM SOWINSKI, CHESTER A HANSEN, MATTHEW ADAM TAVARES, TOMMY PAXTON BEESLEY, TREMAINE JOHNSON, WAYNE KALIFF GORDON
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Nick
Trees verse is so faded and raspy... and I love every damn line.
Adam Khattak
For sure one of my favourite tracks on the album. Both Ghost and Tree flow on this track so well together, reminds me of some old school shit.
Patrick Daley
MC Tree and Ghostface killah is a collab that I never knew I wanted. They work so well together man if tree, ghostface, and badbadnotgood don't make a whole album together the world will be worse for it
churchvan
I swear I keep coming back just for that Tree verse. why does his voice/flow never sound that great in his other stuff?
Jessika Cardenas
tree verse sounds dope I wanted to hear him keep spittin
chuckdock7
Instant classic! Tree represent for us here in the Chi baby! Ghost one of my personal top 5 MC's of all time!
905 Review
so so glad this album introduced me to Tree
Fish Man
Trees verse is crazy
J R
Had to look up who this was ASAP wtf
ducanhbui
That beat, tree's voice and ghost's hook ..Farr