PF Cuttin and Out Loud worked behind the scenes for ten years producing tracks for artists such as Masta Ace and Craig G until 1995, when they hit the scene with their hit song "Danger," featuring a sample from Jeru the Damaja's underground hit "Come Clean." Blahzay's album Blah, Blah, Blah' was released August 1996.
The track "Danger" was remixed by DJ Rectangle and also by DJ Premier. The original lyrics for the chorus went "When the East is in the house; Oh, my God; Danger!" Dj Rectangle's mix went "When the West is in the House; Oh, my God; Danger!" This caused a mild stir among the hip-hop community.
Selected discography
* Blah Blah Blah (1996 CD/LP, Fader/Mercury/PolyGram Records 124 093)
1. Intro
2. Blah, Blah, Blah
3. Medina's In Da House
4. Danger-Part 2
5. Don't Let This Rap Shit Fool You
6. Pain I Feel
7. Posse Jumpa
8. Maniac Cop
9. Good Cop/Bad Cop
10. Sendin' Dem Back
11. Long-Winded
12. Jackpot
13. Danger
* Federal Reserve Notez (1999 CD-5, Game Recordings))
1. Federal Reserve Notez
2. Gee Sums (featuring Mr. Reck)
3. Good For Ya Club
* Go Go Go (from Ol' Dirty Bastard's postumous 2005 mixtape Osirus)
Pain I Feel
Blahzay Blahzay Lyrics
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to all to all to all the hell of ya from wherever
[Channel Live] But there's only weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Verse One:
I drop clarity like kerotene, everytime I speak out
and touch the live wire, gettin live like from gaya inner
Jim Jones cool-aid you got mad reason to be afraid
You ain't ready, rappers are petty, never lyrical
It's a miracle they need to reign as they physical
to get blessed, East vs. West, we never on that
Cause the rugged format you can get from where you're born at
So learn this, to burn this, you gotta earn this
with your rap style be the firmest, forget about your color of epidermis
for advantages, there's bandages, whatever your language is
You be in Danger like that Blahzay triangle is
The Blah pre your mind freein
Not the fatigue wearin jewels glarin rapper, you used to seein
Absestos study lessions to make impressions
The P's come and squeal on the real I'm mad excited
I got my deal but still...
Chorus:
You don't know the pain I feel
But there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
'cause 'cause 'cause you don't know the pain I feel
But there's all these weak, rappers, steady making hits
You don't know the pain I feel
But there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
'cause 'cause 'cause you, 'cause, 'cause you don't know the pain I feel
But there's all these weak, rappers, steady making hits
Verse Two:
Now everybody lamp go ahead get amped for your camp
Without no harmony your Normandy will never be the champ
And let me mention, no racial tension the way the rule goes
I flows with bros, PF flows with papa chulos
We combine cluster, you can't muster break your ligaments
Building my predicaments, living with the immigrants
See special blow your vest or do it thorough
That's blurro, my referral don't try to rally up your borough
Just warm, stay calm if you don't got steel in your palm
you'll peel me, I'm top rank I got more lines than the Yanks
uni-form, carry on screamin on MC's
Running around together only bonded by smoking trees
Chronic, my tonic make you vomit for teamin up
Bringin the drama, be blank comma blank comma
Read it, singers get weeded, then conceeded
But you don't know the pain
So watch how you feed it to me
Chorus
Verse Three:
Comin with with the raw tech, strong like Gortex
Rappers get more plex, as they make their name off all fetch
and unrealistic, your neighbor crew know you're ballistic
Your statistic ain't mistic, under that talk we know who is it
So stay busy, keep touring
Your hood is roaring, it's not a place for pussycats to be exploring
Your plan lock it, you bandwagon just to start a rival
Without skills you better check for your own survival
And feel the pain rappers talk a good John Wayne but look stupid
You be trying to play us like a groupie
With your rap staff you riff and raff
I listen and laugh, in town you down out of town you get sent ass
And you don't know the pain...
Chorus
The song "Pain I Feel" by Blahzay Blahzay is a call-out to all the weak rappers who are making hits in the music industry. The first verse establishes the tone of the song, with the rapper declaring that he drops clarity every time he speaks out. He goes on to criticize the lack of lyrical skill and creativity among rappers, calling them out for their petty attitude. The chorus reiterates the pain the artist feels in the face of weak rappers, despite them continuing to dominate the music industry.
In the second verse, the rapper emphasizes the need for harmony among rappers, irrespective of their race or ethnicity. He raps about how the combination of different elements is what makes a rap song exceptional. However, he also warns against senseless bragging and the need to keep one's skills honed to survive in the rap world. The third and final verse ups the ante, with the rapper saying that he feels the pain of weak rap music acutely. He calls out rappers for their lack of skill and likens them to groupies.
Line by Line Meaning
I drop clarity like kerotene, everytime I speak out
Every time I speak, I bring clear and direct communication.
Rappers freak out, but never stick their necks too deep out
Other rappers get scared, preferring to stay safe and never take risks.
and touch the live wire, gettin live like from gaya inner
But I'm not afraid to take risks, and my energy is alive and electric.
Jim Jones cool-aid you got mad reason to be afraid
You have reason to be scared, like those who drank Jim Jones' cool-aid.
It's a miracle they need to reign as they physical
It's strange how these other rappers rely on their physical presence rather than their lyrical skills.
So learn this, to burn this, you gotta earn this
To achieve success in this industry, you have to work hard and be dedicated.
with your rap style be the firmest, forget about your color of epidermis
Your rap style should be strong and confident, and you shouldn't worry about the color of your skin.
for advantages, there's bandages, whatever your language is
If you have any advantages, they won't help you when you're hurt and need bandages. It doesn't matter what language you speak.
You be in Danger like that Blahzay triangle is
If you're not careful, you could be in danger like the infamous Blahzay Blahzay triangle symbol.
Absestos study lessions to make impressions
I have studied and practiced hard to make a memorable impression.
The P’s come and squeal on the real I'm mad excited
My peers have recognized my talent and I'm thrilled about it.
Now everybody lamp go ahead get amped for your camp
Everyone is excited and energized for their own group and team.
Without no harmony your Normandy will never be the champ
Without any cooperation or unity, your team will not succeed like the Allied forces during D-Day.
I flows with bros, PF flows with papa chulos
I work well with my friends and associates, and PF works with the Latin Kings.
Building my predicaments, living with the immigrants
I am working through my life struggles while living alongside and supporting immigrants.
Your statistic ain't mistic, under that talk we know who is it
Your statistics aren't impressive, and we all know who you really are behind your facade.
With your rap staff you riff and raff
Your rap is inconsistent and lacks substance.
I listen and laugh, in town you down out of town you get sent ass
I laugh at your weak rap, and if you come to my town you'll be brought down, and if you leave town, you'll be sent packing.
You don't know the pain I feel
You don't understand the struggles and hardships I've gone through.
But there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Despite my struggles, I find it frustrating that so many weak rappers are still finding success in this industry.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: EWART DEWGARDE, KENYATTA BLAKE, WALTER DEWGARDE
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