Don't Realize
Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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[Beanie Sigel Talking]
Somebody's burnin close to the ground
I been here before, but I ain't gone lay down
Naw, naw you suckas, I ain't gone lay down

[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
Uh aiyoa I walks like a pimp
Spark wit this mack
Click lock ain't a smith you tell from this gat
You fuck around and lose a leg or somethin

I laser somethin I'm a predator
Make me Schwarzennegger something
You niggas talkin bout a dolla ain't a thing
I got da blocks boilin move oils like Babylon

I move work in and out da Tri-State
All doubles don't supply weight
All bubbles five eights
Yeah, I'm in and out of state

I touched a lot of states
And yeah my plate touched a lot steaks
And you crumbs can't supply a cake
And cake don't make crumbs it's true

Do da knowledge wait
I'm try to school you to some game youngin
But you nuckle head lame youngin
Swear you know the game youngin

Swear we move on the same train youngin
I'm on a different track
I'm the conductor why'all niggas rats

[Rell: Chorus Sung]
Why'all niggas don't realize [uh uh]
What it takes to make this doe
There's no mothafuckin way that I [we eatin nigga]
Can show you how we roll
Wish why'all realized [get meal, get a free lunch ticket or somethin]
What it takes to make this cream
Things I'm makin wit my team
So simple as it seems

[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
Y'all niggas fuckin wit that bake and that come back
And always got a story like wait, I'ma come back
Sometimes you gotta go away to make a come back
And those that know when they go don't even come back

My nails dirty I ain't sit on my hands
Nails dirty from that shit I'm preparin
Scale dirty got that shit on my hands
Man, hustlin all inside of me

I cop a spot, pop them numbers like the lottery
Keep my luck sevens, big fours right beside of me
Not pick six keep hollows right beside of me
In case them numbers on them balls jump around

I gotta make them boys come to town and dumb around
You mufackas betta buckle down
Before I buckle down
Naw nigga we can't knuckle now

We past dat we on another level
Like blast dat, body bag, casket, nother shevel

[Rell: Chorus Sung]

[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]
I sold it all
I even broke them niggas on the dice
Bucked them niggas who was nice
Broke em all

You used to pop willies on the block
Now you pop willies on the rocks
So we da raw
My attitude like the state of Missouri

Can I relate to you story
Niggas naw
You talkin to the wrong one
Nigga I'm a strong gun

Walked in this game
But I'm in it for the long run
Till the lord come
I'm a get it till it's all done





[Rell:Chorus Sung Until Instrumental and fade out]

Overall Meaning

In the song Don't Realize, Beanie Sigel speaks about his life experiences as a hustler who is constantly moving from state to state. In the first verse, he describes himself as a predator who moves oils like Babylon and moves work in and out of the Tri-State area. He tries to school the younger generation about the game and how it works. The second verse talks about the life of a hustler, with Beanie explaining how he broke niggas on the dice and popped a lot of numbers that made him a lot of money. The third verse is about his long-term goals as he sees himself in the game for the long run and even after the lord comes, he will still be hustling.


The chorus sung by Rell is about the fact that some people do not realize what it takes to make money in the game. They do not understand the hard work of making dough, cream, and building a team. The song is an attempt to caution young people not to be too hasty in getting into the game as it is a rough life, and only true hustlers who are in it for the long run will survive.


Line by Line Meaning

Somebody's burnin close to the ground
There is trouble brewing nearby


I been here before, but I ain't gone lay down
I have faced difficult situations in the past, but I won't back down


Uh aiyoa I walks like a pimp
I exude confidence and control


Spark wit this mack
I'm quick to pull out my gun


Click lock ain't a smith you tell from this gat
My gun is of high quality and not easily identifiable


You fuck around and lose a leg or somethin
You don't want to mess with me, or you might get hurt


I'm a predator
I'm a natural hustler


Make me Schwarzennegger something
I'm capable of achieving great things


I got da blocks boilin move oils like Babylon
I control the drug trade in the area and move drugs like an empire


I move work in and out da Tri-State
I transport drugs to and from the Tri-State area


All doubles don't supply weight
Not all drug dealers have the same level of influence


All bubbles five eights
I deal in smaller quantities of drugs


Yeah, I'm in and out of state
I frequently travel for my drug business


I touched a lot of states
I have many business connections around the country


Yeah my plate touched a lot steaks
I have made a lot of money through my drug business


And you crumbs can't supply a cake
You small-time drug dealers can't offer me anything


And cake don't make crumbs it's true
Just because I have money doesn't mean I waste it


Do da knowledge wait
Pay attention and learn


I'm try to school you to some game youngin
I'm trying to educate you about the drug business


But you nuckle head lame youngin
You're foolish and inexperienced


Swear you know the game youngin
Think you know the drug business, but you don't


Swear we move on the same train youngin
You think we're in the same business, but we're not


I'm on a different track
I operate differently


I'm the conductor why'all niggas rats
I'm in charge, you're all followers


Why'all niggas don't realize [uh uh]
You don't understand what it takes to make money selling drugs


There's no mothafuckin way that I [we eatin nigga]
I'm making a lot of money and living well


Can show you how we roll
I can't teach you my secrets


Wish why'all realized [get meal, get a free lunch ticket or somethin]
I wish you knew how to make money selling drugs like I do


What it takes to make this cream
The effort required to make a lot of money


Things I'm makin wit my team
I'm making a lot of money with my associates


So simple as it seems
It might look easy, but it's not


Y'all niggas fuckin wit that bake and that come back
You small-time drug dealers rely on lower quality drugs


And always got a story like wait, I'ma come back
You're always making excuses for your failures


Sometimes you gotta go away to make a come back
You have to leave your area of operation to find success


And those that know when they go don't even come back
Some people leave and never return


My nails dirty I ain't sit on my hands
I'm actively involved in drug dealing


Nails dirty from that shit I'm preparin
My hands are dirty from handling drugs


Scale dirty got that shit on my hands
My drug dealing is very hands-on


Man, hustlin all inside of me
I have the mindset and drive to succeed in the drug business


I cop a spot, pop them numbers like the lottery
I acquire a location to sell drugs and make a lot of money quickly


Keep my luck sevens, big fours right beside of me
I always have a gun ready for protection


Not pick six keep hollows right beside of me
I keep bullets close by for maximum firepower


In case them numbers on them balls jump around
In case something unexpected happens


I gotta make them boys come to town and dumb around
I lure in naive drug dealers to make money off of them


You mufackas betta buckle down
You better get your act together quickly


Before I buckle down
Before I take action against you


Naw nigga we can't knuckle now
We can't fight each other now


We past dat we on another level
We are beyond physical fighting, we play a different game


Like blast dat, body bag, casket, nother shevel
I'm willing to kill my competition


I sold it all
I have dealt with all kinds of drugs


I even broke them niggas on the dice
I made money betting on dice games


Bucked them niggas who was nice
I beat skilled gamblers


Broke em all
I've had success in everything I do


You used to pop willies on the block
You used to show off on the street


Now you pop willies on the rocks
You're a crack addict now


So we da raw
We're the real deal


My attitude like the state of Missouri
My attitude is tough and unforgiving


Can I relate to you story
I don't care about your problems


Niggas naw
No, I don't care


You talkin to the wrong one
I'm not interested in what you have to say


Nigga I'm a strong gun
I'm a powerful force to be reckoned with


Walked in this game
I entered the drug business


But I'm in it for the long run
I plan to continue for a long time


Till the lord come
Until the day I die


I'm a get it till it's all done
I will keep making money until I can't anymore




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DWIGHT GRANT, GERRELL GADDIS, JUSTIN SMITH, JUSTIN GREGORY SMITH, WILBUR GERRELL GADDIS

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on special delivery (nas & d-block diss)

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