Don't Take It Personal
Cadet Lyrics


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Stepped in, underrated legend in the place
Feel the energy came on you until I touch mic, got the whole booth rearranged
New school, yeah I'm improved in a way
Way better than them niggas that you used to behave
The shawty in a tracksuit like who's brave
Got me walking like I'm using a cane
Ah shit, who's this?
Who's tryna get busy with the kid?
Are we really getting fizzy with the fifth?
Sincerely get Lizzie in the bits (Cadet, Cadet)
Billy in the gip
Dumb money, tryna get silly with the chips
Shooting up your Apnas, Karlas, and Kuras
I bet you can't see through the Mist

I'm back on my bullshit, Chicago murder spree
If I hit him with the full clip, his soul might end up in purgatory
It's nothing personal so don't take it personally
But I will give a nigga the whole Bible if he's got one verse for me
Washing machine to these niggas, I wash an MC when I spin him
What's an MC to a killer? Like, what's an MC when I kill him?
You don't wanna MC when I'm spitting, it's a serpent's phlegm
Venomous business, earth these man when I'm firing
How they gonna win?
All kinds of elements in this

Mm, yeah I hear you, but I ain't tryna hear none of that
It's my team that's got these youts running back
When these niggas quit grime and they ain't coming back
And you had the gyaldem singing for you, I never had gyaldem singing for me
But them gal would fistfight for the kid, look I had the gyaldem swinging for me
Bro, what's your thoughts like?
You can see I've got diamonds in my teeth so don't be surprised every time that I talk right
We've got them things that would come with a torchlight
They hear one Drake album, now these fuckboys think they can talk like
That's a newspaper, I'll put your dad on the cover for talking More Life

If I didn't tell him I was coming
Aaliyah would've wrote another four-page letter to his cousin
Press trigger and then press people button (BUCK-I)
You dead, nigga, mi gone: reaper suh'in (BUCK-I)
Head full, me gwan leave it runnin' (BUCK-I)
Some man a come on like Wayne in Shutters
How you mean?
Max, done 'im
(Ten, nine, eight) These are countdown rocket bars
(Seven, six, five) Sound off beat
I can show you where the pockets are
(Four, three, two) You got so much so much potential
(Listen to me) You'll be 'round a long time
(One) Just paste and copy, dawg

Buh!
Got me buggin'
Know what I'm like when I'm under attack
Everytime a nigga body something they be buggin'
They be saying I'm the reason that they never commin' back, nigga wait
Put the whole scene on my back on my ones (Cadet calm down!)
Fuck that, I ain't done
They got they' forearm muscles from gym
Man come from whippin' a nigga with a gun
Ain't one of these new school niggas
Uber, Shoreditch and YouTube niggas
Rudeboy I come from a dirty jit
I would shoot and move quick the roof off niggas
Flip the script quick and hit these niggas
Blew your eye quick and crip these niggas
Cadet, Cadet
I'm Cadet, Cadet, due to evict these niggas
'ow you mean?

Dead man, graveyard, tombstone
Contract killer, no loopholes
Monopoly, chess, then Cluedo
Man's bored of the games, and you know
Tai-Chi, Muay Thai, Judo
Fuck that shit, I'm in shoot mode
Rolex, Breitling, Hublot
I'll take man's time on the route home
Mercury, Neptune, Pluto
Give a nigga some space, you're too close
Obese heavyweight sumo used to put food on scales like Bruno
Bruno
Who's Bruno?
Bruno from you know




As in Bruno in Danger
Bruno with a Uno

Overall Meaning

In the lyrics to Cadet's song Don't Take It Personal, the rapper starts off by highlighting his significance as an underrated rapper. He expresses that he brings energy to the stage, captivating and entertaining his audience. He boasts that he is an improved new school rapper, better than those old school rappers that people were used to. He also talks about his confidence and how he walks with a cane. In the chorus, he explains that although he is on a killing spree, it is nothing personal, so people should not take it personally. He brings some humor into the song, mentioning that if someone gave him one verse, he would give back the whole Bible, implying that he is better than those rappers in the industry.


Cadet then goes on to say that he is a killer and will attack anyone who comes for him. He talks about washing away MCs, indicating that he is better than them. He mentions his ability to spit venomous lyrics, which would leave his victim dead on the ground. He further highlights the gyaldem that sing for him, indicating his fame and popularity.


In the bridge, Cadet boasts about his diamonds and how he has to put people on the cover of newspapers. He then continues to kill and destroy his enemy, using different weapons, including a gun. He ends the song by acknowledging his status in the game, stating his name twice.


Line by Line Meaning

Stepped in, underrated legend in the place
Entering the room, I'm a highly skilled and respected artist who is underappreciated


Feel the energy came on you until I touch mic, got the whole booth rearranged
Once I start performing and grabbing the microphone, my presence and skill will completely transform the recording booth


New school, yeah I'm improved in a way
Although I'm part of the new generation of artists, I have developed and enhanced my skills


Way better than them niggas that you used to behave
I surpass those individuals you were accustomed to, both in terms of talent and behavior


The shawty in a tracksuit like who's brave
Even a confident person would be intimidated by the girl in a tracksuit I'm with


Got me walking like I'm using a cane
I'm swaggering and exuding confidence as if I have a walking cane


Ah shit, who's this?
Oh no, who is this person approaching?


Who's tryna get busy with the kid?
Who is attempting to compete with me?


Are we really getting fizzy with the fifth?
Are we truly engaging in aggressive or confrontational behavior with firearms?


Sincerely get Lizzie in the bits (Cadet, Cadet)
I genuinely bring excitement and energy to the place


Billy in the gip
I carry a firearm for protection


Dumb money, tryna get silly with the chips
I'm foolishly spending money, trying to impress others


Shooting up your Apnas, Karlas, and Kuras
I'm attacking and targeting individuals from various backgrounds and ethnicities


I bet you can't see through the Mist
I challenge you to see beyond the haze and confusion


I'm back on my bullshit, Chicago murder spree
I'm returning to my provocative and controversial style, comparable to a violent crime wave in Chicago


If I hit him with the full clip, his soul might end up in purgatory
If I unleash a barrage of verses, it may leave the listener in a state of uncertainty or contemplation


It's nothing personal so don't take it personally
I don't have any malicious intent, so don't interpret it as a personal attack


But I will give a nigga the whole Bible if he's got one verse for me
If someone tries to challenge me with a single verse, I will respond with an entire body of work


Washing machine to these niggas, I wash an MC when I spin him
I easily overpower and defeat other rap artists, metaphorically likening it to washing clothes in a machine


What's an MC to a killer? Like, what's an MC when I kill him?
How can a rapper compare to a true lyrical assassin? They become irrelevant when I destroy them


You don't wanna MC when I'm spitting, it's a serpent's phlegm
You don't want to engage in a rap battle with me, as my lyrics are venomous and destructive


Venomous business, earth these man when I'm firing
My rap skills are lethal and I dominate when I'm on fire


How they gonna win? All kinds of elements in this
How can they expect to be victorious? There are various factors at play favoring me


Mm, yeah I hear you, but I ain't tryna hear none of that
I acknowledge your perspective, but I'm not interested in listening to what you have to say


It's my team that's got these youts running back
It is my crew that has the young artists retracing their steps and returning to their roots


When these niggas quit grime and they ain't coming back
Once these individuals leave the grime music scene, they won't be making a comeback


And you had the gyaldem singing for you, I never had gyaldem singing for me
You had female admirers singing your praises, but I never had such support


But them gal would fistfight for the kid, look I had the gyaldem swinging for me
However, those girls were ready to engage in physical fights to protect me, demonstrating their loyalty


Bro, what's your thoughts like?
Hey, what are you thinking?


You can see I've got diamonds in my teeth so don't be surprised every time that I talk right
My flashy dental accessories indicate my wealth, so don't be astonished by my refined speech


We've got them things that would come with a torchlight
We possess dangerous weapons that require a flashlight for proper inspection


They hear one Drake album, now these fuckboys think they can talk like
After listening to a single Drake album, these amateurs believe they can imitate his style and talk with authority


That's a newspaper, I'll put your dad on the cover for talking More Life
Your words will end up being used against you, and I'll expose your father's actions in a newspaper headline for discussing 'More Life'


If I didn't tell him I was coming Aaliyah would've wrote another four-page letter to his cousin
If I hadn't informed him of my arrival, Aaliyah would have written another lengthy letter to inform his relative


Press trigger and then press people button (BUCK-I)
I activate the trigger of my gun and metaphorically press the button to take out my enemies


You dead, nigga, mi gone: reaper suh'in (BUCK-I)
You're dead, my friend, I'm the reaper bringing death


Head full, me gwan leave it runnin' (BUCK-I)
With my mind fully focused, I'm going to continue moving forward


Some man a come on like Wayne in Shutters
Some individuals try to act tough like Lil Wayne in the movie 'Shutters'


How you mean?
What do you mean?


Max, done 'im
Maximum impact, I finished him off


(Ten, nine, eight) These are countdown rocket bars
These lines build up anticipation, like a countdown before a rocket launch


(Seven, six, five) Sound off beat
The rhythm and flow of my lyrics are deliberately offbeat and unique


I can show you where the pockets are
I can reveal the profitable opportunities and sources of income


(Four, three, two) You got so much so much potential
You have immense talent and untapped potential


(Listen to me) You'll be 'round a long time
If you listen to my advice, you'll have a lasting and successful career


(One) Just paste and copy, dawg
Simply imitate and replicate what I do, my friend


Got me buggin'
I'm feeling agitated or anxious


Know what I'm like when I'm under attack
You're familiar with how I respond when facing adversity or criticism


Everytime a nigga body something they be buggin'
Whenever I deliver an outstanding performance, people become shocked or amazed


They be saying I'm the reason that they never commin' back, nigga wait
They claim that my talent is the reason others won't be returning or making a comeback, but they should wait and see


Put the whole scene on my back on my ones (Cadet calm down!)
I single-handedly carry the entire music scene on my back (Cadet, calm down!)


Fuck that, I ain't done
No way, I'm not finished yet


They got they' forearm muscles from gym
Their muscular forearms are a result of gym exercises


Man come from whippin' a nigga with a gun
I come from a background where confrontation and violence involving firearms was commonplace


Ain't one of these new school niggas
I don't belong to the category of modern-day, inexperienced artists


Uber, Shoreditch and YouTube niggas
I don't associate with those artists who rely on Uber rides, hang out in Shoreditch, and gain popularity on YouTube


Rudeboy I come from a dirty jit
I come from a rough and impoverished environment, unlike these entitled young artists


I would shoot and move quick the roof off niggas
I'm not afraid to engage in violence and swiftly defeat my opponents


Flip the script quick and hit these niggas
I quickly change the situation and attack these individuals


Blew your eye quick and crip these niggas
I effortlessly cause damage and defeat these individuals


Cadet, Cadet
I am Cadet, Cadet


I'm Cadet, Cadet, due to evict these niggas
I, Cadet, am here to remove these individuals


'ow you mean?
What do you mean?


Dead man, graveyard, tombstone
Referring to a deceased person, a burial site, and a memorial stone


Contract killer, no loopholes
I am a skilled assassin with no room for escape


Monopoly, chess, then Cluedo
I excel in games like Monopoly, chess, and Cluedo, suggesting a strategic and calculating nature


Man's bored of the games, and you know
I'm tired of the games and deception, as you're well aware


Tai-Chi, Muay Thai, Judo
Referencing martial arts disciplines like Tai-Chi, Muay Thai, and Judo


Fuck that shit, I'm in shoot mode
Forget about those techniques, I'm ready for combat


Rolex, Breitling, Hublot
Mentioning luxury watch brands like Rolex, Breitling, and Hublot


I'll take man's time on the route home
I will take away someone's sense of security and peace as they travel home


Mercury, Neptune, Pluto
Referring to celestial bodies like Mercury, Neptune, and Pluto


Give a nigga some space, you're too close
Back off and give me some distance, you're invading my personal space


Obese heavyweight sumo used to put food on scales like Bruno
I used to weigh and sell drugs like a heavyweight sumo wrestler, similar to how Bruno would measure food on scales


Bruno
This is a reference to someone named Bruno


Who's Bruno?
Who is this person named Bruno?


Bruno from you know
It's the Bruno that you are familiar with


As in Bruno in Danger
I mean Bruno from the show or movie 'Danger'


Bruno with a Uno
This is Bruno who enjoys playing the card game Uno




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Written by: Blaine Johnson, Justin Samuel, Rude Kid

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@jays6207

Ghett's always comes correct every tune fucking hell

@grmav2900

This is why he the best g

@jays6207

Real talk.

@bhvillaman4401

Still got bodied by scru

@Nae1320

R.I.P underrated legend

@grmav2900

Cadet is hard ... But ghetts is ghetts .. N this is fucking hard

@ethanshipstone1908

Grimez Alive alwaysπŸ˜‚

@JOHnSmith-iz7hb

Ghetto been a punk since claiming Carlos would back him..... against a girl called bashy

@d.c2837

Standard πŸ’₯πŸ’―

@bigmick5978

@JOHn Smith big bad John smith laying down the facts πŸ˜‚, who isn’t a β€œpunk” in the scene then who isn’t in jail? Educate urself 🀑

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