Quik Is The Name
DJ Quik Lyrics


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You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
Well, keep lookin', because the C-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Like a big ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm showin' suckers, they can't get none of this
Let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius
And if you fuck with my roll (face down, hut, hut, hut, hut)
I beat your ass as if we was playin' Tecmo Bowl
I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope, I choose it
And I hope you know I'd rather be dope than use it
I was a player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted
A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted
With a forty in hand I'm a take a stand
I'm lettin' em know they can't fuck with the one man band
And if a suck-sucker want to know who's to blame
I let 'em know, Quik is the name

Too quick, too quick
Too quick, too quick
DJ Quik

Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk?
'Cause Quik is gettin' funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step with the style I show
Let's blow these motherfuckin' nimrods doin' low
What makes you think that you can even try to step to me?
I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
I know you want to win, so go on and try your luck
Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked
By a professional rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em
So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations
And the C-P-T is the location
I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain
To make it simple, Quik is the name

Too quick, too quick
Too quick, too quick
DJ Quik

Yeah, I won't compare my rhyme styles to no gat
'Cause to me that bullshit is super wack
I just remain plain and kick the facts
'Bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin' jacked
You gotta hold your own at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome
Think fast or you might not make it home
See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that
Because I found that it pays to pack a gat
In the city where surival is a full-time job, black
And it ain't givin' nothin' back
The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame
Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the name

Too quick, too quick




Too quick, too quick
DJ Quik

Overall Meaning

In DJ Quik’s song “Quik is the Name,” he boasts about his musical talent and professional scowl as a producing savant. Quik notes that his rhythm is so inherent, that if anyone interrupts his flow, he beats them as if they are playing a game of “Tecmo Bowl.” Playing as a “one-man band,” Quik exemplifies his independence from others and his prowess within the music scene. He warns others that they can't mess with him, and if they try their luck, they'll get “bucked". He also notes that carrying a gun is necessary in the harsh environment of Compton.


Quik speaks to the struggle of survival in Compton and how carrying a gun is necessary to stay alive. He uses his music as a platform to express his tough mentality, his disinterest in flashy and empty theatrics, and his unwillingness to fall prey to anyone, whether it’s a bad rapper or a criminal-minded gangster, who seeks to steal or harm anything belonging to him. He keeps his message simple and clear, insisting that he is the one and only musician to watch out for and that if you don’t do right by him, he can take you out.


Line by Line Meaning

You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
If you're looking for a Compton native to demonstrate his prowess, keep searching, because Quik is busy producing a winning track.


Well keep lookin', because the see-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Keep searching, because the track being produced is already fantastic.


Like a big ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
We're bound to get wild and entertaining like a party lit up by a great meal of neckbones.


Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
Quik is getting wired up and energized to produce a fantastic track.


You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
Quik's distinctive, odd-flow style is flowing continuously throughout the song.


I'm showin' suckers, they can't get none of this
Quik is demonstrating that lesser rappers cannot replicate his flow.


Let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius
It's impossible for even slightly good rappers to create anything like Quik's genius sound.


And if you fuck with my roll {"Face, down, HUT HUT HUT HUT!"}
If someone interferes with Quik's work, he'll respond aggressively, like in a football match.


I beat yo' ass as if uh we was playin' Tecmo Bowl
Quik will beat someone severely like in a video game football match.


I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope I choose it
Quik will select and produce dope rhythms for the track.


And I hope you know I'd rather +BE+ dope than use it
Quik's preference is to produce dope music rather than use someone else's.


I was a Player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted
Quik was once a player in Penthouse Studios but is now uprooted in the music industry.


A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted
Quik in his early days wore khaki suits with his boots on.


With a 40 in hand I'm a take a stand
Quik can take a stand and defend himself if necessary.


I'm lettin' em know they can't fuck with the one man band
Quik is a one-man band, and it's impossible to mess with him.


And if a soft sucker want to know who's to blame
If a weak person wants to fix blame, Quik is happy to oblige.


I let 'em know - Quik is the Name
The name is Quik, which now cannot be messed with.


Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk
Let's get back to the real unadulterated funk sound of the track.


This beat is gettin' funky just like a skunk
The beat is getting a funkier, fun vibe.


And the funk is that I step with the style I show
The funk coincides with Quik's signature style.


Let's blow these motherfuckin' nimrods doin' low
It's time to upstage all the lesser talented rappers.


What makes you think that you can even try to step to me?
What gives you the impression that you could even compete with me?


I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
Quik is an established master with or without luck.


I know you want to win some go on and try your luck
If you want to win, you can compete, but it's by sheer luck.


Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked
If you're going to compete, put your cash down and get lost.


By a pro-fession-al, rhyme hoodlum
Quik is a professional and does his work aggressively like a thug.


Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
Hoochies are all over Quik's business because he screwed them over in one way or another.


One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
No police authority can lock up Quik because he is agile and elusive.


And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em
Quik can't be fooled by bubblegum rappers because he's already dealt with their kind.


So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations
Weak rappers can come after him, but he's known as the "Q" in quotes.


And the see-P-T is the location
Studio Center is where Quik is working from.


I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain
Quik will not speak in coded language because it's too much of a task to decipher for the listeners.


To make it simple - Quik is the Name
The simple way to put it is that the name is Quik.


Yeah, I don't compare my rhyme styles to no gat
Quik doesn't compare his rap style to any gun.


'Cause to me that bullshit is SUPER wack
He believes that's absurd.


I just remain plain and kick the facts
He keeps his game simple and truthful.


Bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin jacked
About how people must protect themselves from violent crimes.


You gotta hold your own at any cost
You must always protect yourself at whatever the cost.


'Cause if you don't boy you might get bossed and tossed
If you don't, you might get brutalized and cast aside.


By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
By a weak person who thinks he's superior.


Bein' true is what you oughta do
Being truthful is the only way to protect oneself.


Or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome
If you're not truthful, you might attract some harmful attention.


Think fast or you might not make it home
Take action quickly, or you might not survive.


See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that
A person like Quik will not be caught dead owing to lack of protection.


Because I found that it pays to pack a gat
Quik has discovered that having a firearm is helpful in his survival.


In the city where surival is a full-time job black
In this city, surviving is a full-time job for people of color.


And it ain't givin' nothin' back
This city has nothing for you.


The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame
A .44 pistol will keep a person sane.


Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the Name
Quik is the name, but also safety behind the trigger of his pistol.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: David Marvin Blake

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Mega boi Turtle

You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
Well keep lookin', because the see-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Like a big ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm showin' suckers, they can't get none of this
Let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius
And if you fuck with my roll {"Face, down, HUT HUT HUT HUT!"}
I beat yo' ass as if uh we was playin' Tecmo Bowl
I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope I choose it
And I hope you know I'd rather +BE+ dope than use it
I was a Player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted
A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted
With a 40 in hand I'm a take a stand
I'm lettin' em know they can't fuck with the one man band
And if a soft sucker want to know who's to blame
I let 'em know - Quik is the Name
[DJ Quik]
Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk
This beat is gettin' funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step with the style I show
Let's blow these motherfuckin' nimrods doin' low
What makes you think that you can even try to step to me?
I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
I know you want to win some go on and try your luck
Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked
By a pro-fession-al, rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em
So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations
And the see-P-T is the location
I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain
To make it simple - Quik is the Name
Yeah, I don't compare my rhyme styles to no gat
'Cause to me that bullshit is SUPER wack
I just remain plain and kick the facts
Bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin jacked
You gotta hold your own at any cost
'Cause if you don't boy you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome
Think fast or you might not make it home
See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that
Because I found that it pays to pack a gat
In the city where surival is a full-time job black
And it ain't givin' nothin' back
The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame
Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the Name



FuZey DooZey

You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
Well keep lookin', because the see-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Like a big ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm showin' suckers, they can't get none of this
Let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius
And if you fuck with my roll {"Face, down, HUT HUT HUT HUT!"}
I beat yo' ass as if uh we was playin' Tecmo Bowl
I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope I choose it
And I hope you know I'd rather +BE+ dope than use it
I was a Player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted
A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted
With a 40 in hand I'm a take a stand
I'm lettin' em know they can't fuck with the one man band
And if a soft sucker want to know who's to blame
I let 'em know - Quik is the Name
[DJ Quik]
Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk
This beat is gettin' funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step with the style I show
Let's blow these motherfuckin' nimrods doin' low
What makes you think that you can even try to step to me?
I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
I know you want to win some go on and try your luck
Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked
By a pro-fession-al, rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em
So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations
And the see-P-T is the location
I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain
To make it simple - Quik is the Name
Yeah, I don't compare my rhyme styles to no gat
'Cause to me that bullshit is SUPER wack
I just remain plain and kick the facts
Bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin jacked
You gotta hold your own at any cost
'Cause if you don't boy you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome
Think fast or you might not make it home
See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that
Because I found that it pays to pack a gat
In the city where surival is a full-time job black
And it ain't givin' nothin' back
The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame
Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the Name



Jordan Shane Nolan

You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
Well keep lookin', because the see-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Like a big ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style is flowin' all the while
I'm showin' suckers, they can't get none of this
Let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius
And if you fuck with my roll {"Face, down, HUT HUT HUT HUT!"}
I beat yo' ass as if uh we was playin' Tecmo Bowl
I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope I choose it
And I hope you know I'd rather +BE+ dope than use it
I was a Player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted
A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted
With a 40 in hand I'm a take a stand
I'm lettin' em know they can't fuck with the one man band
And if a soft sucker want to know who's to blame
I let 'em know - Quik is the Name
[DJ Quik]
Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk
This beat is gettin' funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step with the style I show
Let's blow these motherfuckin' nimrods doin' low
What makes you think that you can even try to step to me?
I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
I know you want to win some go on and try your luck
Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked
By a pro-fession-al, rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em
One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em
So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations
And the see-P-T is the location
I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain
To make it simple - Quik is the Name
Yeah, I don't compare my rhyme styles to no gat
'Cause to me that bullshit is SUPER wack
I just remain plain and kick the facts
Bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin jacked
You gotta hold your own at any cost
'Cause if you don't boy you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome
Think fast or you might not make it home
See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that
Because I found that it pays to pack a gat
In the city where surival is a full-time job black
And it ain't givin' nothin' back
The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame
Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the Name



All comments from YouTube:

Myles A. Williams

DJ Quik is way better than anyone rapping today. This brother deserves his props I have always liked his delivery and the hooks he uses because I love old school funk

Mr EX

DJ Quik is just as good at producing as Dr. Dre, DJ Pooh, Sir Jinx, and Battlecat. He just don't get the props they do. If he's not just as good as them, he's BETTER.

J. Cole's Dreadlock

All bow to Quik, one of the realest fathers of modern gangsta rap.

Soul Eater

@julian G Funk - Gangsta funk and yes this is gangsta rap

julian

this G funk

d rocc

I still know every word to this whole cd! I grew up in Cali! Quik is a musical legend! Way under rated!

Russell Adams

I love this video. He is flowing to the beat real fast. The video depicts his neighborhood and all of his folks. All of his folks getting their shine in the video. This is real hip-hop.

Lysha B

This whole album is a classic!!!

glac

bruh this flow is dope af. goes perfectly with this type of beat. wish there was more shit like this these days

Ocean Sage

One of the greatest West Coast hip hop songs, hell, one of the best songs period.

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