ADRENALINE
Beanie Sigel Dice Raw & The Roots Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Once again, 'gain
Once again, 'gain
Once again, 'gain, 'gain
Ladies and Gentlemen
Once again, 'gain
Once again, 'gain
Once again, 'gain, 'gain
Yo, adrenaline

Yo, I'm in the eye of the storm where the pressure's on
And MC's are dressed funny like a leprechaun
I chop rappers like chicken suizceiun
Send a squad off like a slave auction
Yo my zodiac sign read caution
On stage, I'll make your seed to an orphan
Yo, my agent have to break equation
Niggas want some? I hit 'em with a portion
Son of fifth foursome, armed at the door, son
In milita, Dice Raw quick draw, son
You don't want no more son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and Gentlemen, select a weapon at the gate
Upon enterting The Roots' instruemtalin'
Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit 'em like The L on 60th and Market
South Philly click will hold it til a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and braclets
Split back, just like we the therapist
Adrenaline, fifth mic terrorist
Once again

[Chorus]

Nigga, nigga, niggas tryin' to get a grip
Bu still slip, so lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt
You get to know me, you'll poke me slowly
When caught fussin'
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Punked 'em with the dozen
The pellets all in they skellet
Transform from the norm, start the brainstorm
Yeah, Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone
I took the wrong exit, the sings to lay on
I'm trapped up in about five worlds with live pearls
Shouts to armour and ??? whose name Jahlil
The moat is deep water so let your hand expand in
Demandin', taking you back like Knots Landing
And Ralph Cramden, we out, you'll see in Hampton
Yo, what what what what what what the...?
I get wicked on this concrete earth until I rot
Didn't figure how to conquer it yet
But still I rock once again

[Chorus]

Beans passed the mac and we held 'em, like hostages
Rappers see me hide they face, like ostriches
Dice'll grind your brain into little sausages
Under water rap, you know who the bosses is
North Philly, baby, that's where that raw shit is
You get blown out the sky once you get talkin' it
Hey, take the vibe raw, I fathered it
And when you see me on the street don't bother kid
Just be on your merry way or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin' what Dice Raw did
Lay you on floors like you gettin' carpeted
You need a special kind of mic, for retarded kids
Me against you's like Kang vs. The Partridges
Want to battle? change your name to the forfeiters
Cause that's what you do, faced to face with raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters
Once again

[Chorus]

They used to talk shit, but I'm a quiet 'em
Kick in the door with my boys, stick to fryin' 'em
First nigga that flinch, I'm a fire him
Tape him up, grip his hands, and plyer them
Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin' 'em?
Don't die in the shit that you lyin' in
Used to get fronted bricks, now I'm buyin' 'em
Used to cop off my man, now I'm supplyin' him
Paid a front row seats, watchin' Iverson
First class air crash when I'm flyin' in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to shotgun in cars that I'm drivin' 'em
Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was robbin' 'em
Run all up in yo' spot with Rob and 'em
Grew up, two-four, with Pry and 'em
But do my dirt, twenty first, with Kyle and them
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother knews, nigga schooled Marly Park and them
Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin' 'em
I know shit right now gettin' dark to them
Tore their body all up, ain't no chalkin' 'em
To sharp for them, move out in the dark on 'em
These Illadel' foul streets when I'm stompin' 'em





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song Adrenaline by Beanie Sigel, Dice Raw & The Roots talks about the intense pressure and anxiety that comes along with being a rapper. The lyrics also boast about the artists’ skill sets and their ability to take down competitors. The song includes a chorus that repeatedly emphasizes the sensational feeling of adrenaline, adding to the overall theme of intensity. The first verse speaks about the rapper’s ability to cut fellow MCs off just like chopping chicken, a reference that further illustrate dominance. The second verse talks about overcoming obstacles, as the rapper is designed to erupt and was always meant to be on top. The final verse tells a gritty story about life on the streets, and the tough characters the artist grew up with.


Overall, Adrenaline is a song with explicit, vivid, and often violent lyrics that showcase the artists’ remarkable gift of storytelling. It’s also a song that highlights overcoming adversities while being tough, stoic, and competent.


Line by Line Meaning

Once again, 'gain
Repeating the cycle, doing it all over again


Once again, 'gain
Repeating the cycle, doing it all over again


Once again, 'gain, 'gain
Repeating the cycle, doing it all over again


Ladies and Gentlemen
Addressing the audience


Yo, adrenaline
Introducing the theme of the song which is the feeling of adrenaline


Yo, I'm in the eye of the storm where the pressure's on
I am in a challenging situation where there is immense pressure


And MC's are dressed funny like a leprechaun
Other rappers are dressed in a ridiculous manner


I chop rappers like chicken suizceiun
I defeat rappers easily


Send a squad off like a slave auction
I defeat a group of people like a slave auction disperses slaves


Yo my zodiac sign read caution
My zodiac sign warns people to be careful around me


On stage, I'll make your seed to an orphan
During my performance, I will leave you without support or protection


Yo, my agent have to break equation
My agent needs to solve a difficult problem or situation


Niggas want some? I hit 'em with a portion
If people want to challenge me, I respond with a portion of my skills


Son of fifth foursome, armed at the door, son
I am part of a powerful group, ready to defend ourselves


In milita, Dice Raw quick draw, son
As a member of my group, I can quickly draw my weapon


You don't want no more son? That's when more come
If you can't handle my skills, more people will join in


And drag a nigga Eerie avenue to Oregon, you're all done
I will defeat someone thoroughly, from one place to another


Ladies and Gentlemen, select a weapon at the gate
Audience members should prepare themselves for a battle


Upon enterting The Roots' instruemtalin'
Once you engage with The Roots' music


Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit
Ignite the battle, as some people try to provoke me


We hit 'em like The L on 60th and Market
We attack them forcefully, like a train hitting a station


South Philly click will hold it til a nigga park it
My crew from South Philly will protect the area until danger passes


Take sneaks, chains and rings and braclets
Steal shoes, jewelry, and accessories


Split back, just like we the therapist
Retreat and regroup, like therapists helping people heal


Adrenaline, fifth mic terrorist
The feeling of adrenaline and being a skilled performer


Nigga, nigga, niggas tryin' to get a grip
People are trying hard to establish themselves


Bu still slip, so lift me up
Despite their efforts, they still make mistakes, so give me support


Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt
Since I was young, I was destined to explode with talent


You get to know me, you'll poke me slowly
If you try to provoke or test me, do it gradually


When caught fussin'
If I'm in a confrontation


Some niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn't
Some people overestimate their abilities when they actually lack them


Punked 'em with the dozen
I humiliated them with a large number of insults or actions


The pellets all in they skellet
Their minds were overwhelmed or shaken


Transform from the norm, start the brainstorm
I deviate from the ordinary and begin generating ideas


Yeah, Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone
Malik is still a member of The Roots, he is still around


I took the wrong exit, the sings to lay on
I made a mistake and went down the wrong path, ignoring the signs


I'm trapped up in about five worlds with live pearls
I am caught in multiple challenging situations


Shouts to armour and ??? whose name Jahlil
Acknowledging and giving recognition to certain individuals


The moat is deep water so let your hand expand in
The situation is challenging, so be prepared to face it head-on


Demandin', taking you back like Knots Landing
Assertive and commanding, bringing back memories or nostalgia like the TV show Knots Landing


And Ralph Cramden, we out, you'll see in Hampton
Like Ralph Cramden from The Honeymooners, we are leaving and going to Hampton


Yo, what what what what what what the...?
Expressing confusion or disbelief


I get wicked on this concrete earth until I rot
I will continue to be fierce and dominant on this planet until I die


Didn't figure how to conquer it yet
I haven't figured out how to overcome everything completely


But still I rock once again
Despite the challenges, I continue to succeed and perform


Beans passed the mac and we held 'em, like hostages
Beans handed over the gun and we controlled and restricted them, like hostages


Rappers see me hide they face, like ostriches
Other rappers hide their faces when they see me, like ostriches hiding their heads


Dice'll grind your brain into little sausages
I will mentally overwhelm and break you down into small pieces


Under water rap, you know who the bosses is
I dominate the rap game, even in a challenging or submerged state


North Philly, baby, that's where that raw shit is
I come from North Philly, which is known for its authentic and unfiltered style


You get blown out the sky once you get talkin' it
If you say something offensive or disrespectful, you will face severe consequences


Hey, take the vibe raw, I fathered it
Embrace the unfiltered energy and style that I initiated or influenced


And when you see me on the street don't bother kid
When you encounter me in public, don't engage or provoke me


Just be on your merry way or you might get slit
Continue on your path and avoid confrontation if you don't want trouble


Ask around, wonderin' what Dice Raw did
People are curious and trying to find out about my actions or achievements


Lay you on floors like you gettin' carpeted
I will defeat you and leave you lying on the ground like a carpet


You need a special kind of mic, for retarded kids
You are not skilled enough to face me, especially if you lack intelligence or talent


Me against you's like Kang vs. The Partridges
Our battle will be as significant as a legendary clash between two entities


Want to battle? change your name to the forfeiters
If you challenge me, be prepared to surrender or give up


Cause that's what you do, faced to face with raw niggas
You will back down and give in when confronted by truly talented individuals


I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters
I cause you extreme anxiety and discomfort


Once again
Repeating the cycle, doing it all over again


They used to talk shit, but I'm a quiet 'em
People used to criticize me, but I silenced them


Kick in the door with my boys, stick to fryin' 'em
I aggressively and confidently confront my enemies with my crew and defeat them


First nigga that flinch, I'm a fire him
The first person who shows fear or hesitation, I will attack them


Tape him up, grip his hands, and plyer them
I will restrain him by tying him up and forcefully holding his hands


Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin' 'em?
I am aware that you have hidden illegal substances, where are you hiding them?


Don't die in the shit that you lyin' in
Don't let your lies and deception lead to your downfall


Used to get fronted bricks, now I'm buyin' 'em
I used to borrow drugs, but now I am purchasing them


Used to cop off my man, now I'm supplyin' him
I used to buy drugs from someone, but now I am the one selling to them


Paid a front row seats, watchin' Iverson
I spent money to have front-row seats to watch Allen Iverson play


First class air crash when I'm flyin' in
When I travel first class, it feels like an extravagant disaster


To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them
To Los Angeles, where Shaquille O'Neal, Eddie Jones, and Kobe Bryant were playing basketball


Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Leave the comedy to Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor, and other comedians


Used to shotgun in cars that I'm drivin' 'em
I used to have control over the car as I rode shotgun


Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was robbin' 'em
I used to engage in illegal activities near bars while others were committing robberies


Run all up in yo' spot with Rob and 'em
I will forcefully enter your place with Rob and others


Grew up, two-four, with Pry and 'em
I matured while being with Pry and others


But do my dirt, twenty first, with Kyle and them
When engaging in illegal activities, I do it with Kyle and others on the 21st street


Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Pop, Buzz, and others play a significant role in my life


Brother knews, nigga schooled Marly Park and them
My brother knew and schooled others in Marly Park colony


Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin' 'em
If someone acts aggressively, we retaliate with a gun and intimidate them


I know shit right now gettin' dark to them
Things are getting difficult and intense for them


Tore their body all up, ain't no chalkin' 'em
We caused serious harm to their body, there's no need to mark it with chalk


To sharp for them, move out in the dark on 'em
We are too intelligent and skilled, we can operate and attack in the darkness


These Illadel' foul streets when I'm stompin' 'em
These corrupt streets of Illadelph are affected by my presence and actions




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Written by: SCOTT STORCH

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@PaperChaserCEO

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@diesel101raw

Beans killed this

@bmoney6717

Just threw this on the turntable. Got this on vinyl. Reminds me of high school! Can’t believe it’s been 20 years!

@CHISENGA

This song has arguably one of the best verses and delivery I ever heard from Beanie Sigal. Let's not forget that Scott Storch was totally on fire in as far as production goes!! ~ CHISENGA

@muhsinyunis8980

Beans went all the way in on this.

@EthanGrimsley10000

Beans is an excellent rapper and he made this song better.

@Corporalthoroughbredvibez

One of those tracks that would bump in any era πŸ”₯

@beemaster666

Somehow Beans kills on this track despite rhyming every line with " 'em"
So dope

@samuraigq

Black Thought & Beanie Siegel 2 of Phillys finest

@051290ma

albert griffith what about will smith?

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