Side a
Danny Brown feat. Scrufizzer Lyrics


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In the kitchen, oven open for the heat
Got my young, light skinned ho rollin' up the tree
Wearin' jackets in the house, it's the Michigan way
Boiling water on the stove, Ramen noodles for dinner
Dope fiends out the halfway house and they still sniffin'
Homie mommy's 50, smokin' and still tricking'
Still talkin' shit with this Lucy I’m ass lickin'
See my breath when I talk, but nigga, I ain't trippin'
Landlord is, the nigga tryna put us out
Sellin' all the samples, can't afford to give 'em out
Just copped a half track, see my nigga tryna get it
Standin' on the baseline, Scottie Pippen pivot
Needles in they arms just to keep the lights on
Shit, fuck around, be on hardcore pawn
Tryna get this shit off, the winter, we snuck in
Won't live for anything, but might die for nothin'

They want that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole pound
Might have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs back

They want that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole pound
Might have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs back

In the Cutty same color as steak sauce
Eyeballed the work, but was just a .8 off
Vet in the game, first seed in the playoffs
Meet me at the Coney, gotta get this weight off
Balmains fittin' like a nigga went swimmin' in 'em
I'm waxed and I'm shinin', hardwood floor
Whore want it hardcore, squirt it on her jaw
Lookin' at the whore like "what you came here for?"
Linwood nigga, heat on him, no stash box
Turn a gangbanger's bandana to a rag top
Old head, dope fiend, cookin' up the yay
Young boys'll shoot your face for them Cartiers
Came a long way takin' $3 for a nick'
Cop an 8 ball, tryna stack for the zip
Now I'm in the rap game, verse worth a brick
Fiends linin' up for a hit of this shit
(And I reps that shit, right now and forever)
(And I reps that shit, right now and forever)

They want that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole pound
Might have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs back

They want that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole pound




Might have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs back

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Danny Brown's "Side A" are a raw representation of the harsh realities of life in the streets of Detroit. The opening lines describe a scene where the oven is open for heat and Ramen noodles are the choice for dinner, painting a picture of poverty and hardship. Brown talks about his young light skinned ho, likely referring to a female companion, who is rolling up a tree, or rolling a joint with marijuana. The use of jackets in the house is also mentioned as a Michigan way of keeping warm.


The next few lines describe the presence of dope fiends in the halfway house who are still sniffing and a homie's mother who is 50 years old, still smoking, and tricking. Brown talks about a landlord who is trying to evict them and the struggles they face just to keep the lights on. He then raps about the temptation of selling drugs and the fear of ending up on a show like "Hardcore Pawn" if caught. He ends the verse by saying that he and his peers may not live for anything, but they might die for nothing.


The chorus refers to fans who want the old Danny Brown back, the one who dealt drugs and carried weapons. He muses about getting his braids and AK back and the struggles of the rap game.


Overall, the lyrics of "Side A" are a painful reminder of the desperation and difficulties that come with living in impoverished areas. It highlights the cycle of poverty and crime that many people can't seem to escape from.


Line by Line Meaning

In the kitchen, oven open for the heat
I'm in the kitchen with the oven turned on for warmth


Got my young, light skinned ho rollin' up the tree
I have my young, light-skinned girlfriend rolling marijuana


Wearin' jackets in the house, it's the Michigan way
It's cold in Michigan and we wear jackets inside to stay warm


Boiling water on the stove, Ramen noodles for dinner
I'm cooking Ramen noodles for dinner using boiling water from the stove


Dope fiends out the halfway house and they still sniffin'
There are drug addicts living in the halfway house next door and they're still using drugs


Homie mommy's 50, smokin' and still tricking'
My friend's mom is 50 years old, smoking and still selling sex


Still talkin' shit with this Lucy I’m ass lickin'
I'm talking trash while smoking a cigarette dipped in PCP


See my breath when I talk, but nigga, I ain't trippin'
It's cold in here and I can see my breath, but I'm not worried


Landlord is, the nigga tryna put us out
The landlord is trying to evict us


Sellin' all the samples, can't afford to give 'em out
I'm selling all of my music samples because I can't afford to give them away


Just copped a half track, see my nigga tryna get it
I just bought a car and my friend is trying to steal it


Standin' on the baseline, Scottie Pippen pivot
I'm standing on the basketball court with the ball, doing a Scottie Pippen move


Needles in they arms just to keep the lights on
Some people are injecting heroin just to pay their electric bill


Shit, fuck around, be on hardcore pawn
If I'm not careful, I'll end up on a reality TV show about a pawn shop


Tryna get this shit off, the winter, we snuck in
We're trying to sell drugs during winter when people are inside and we broke in to do it


Won't live for anything, but might die for nothin'
I don't have anything to live for but I might die for nothing


They want that old Danny Brown
People want me to return to my old ways


To bag up and sell a whole pound
To package and sell a pound of drugs


Might have to go and get my braids back
I might have to braid my hair again to fit in with my old lifestyle


Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs back
I should get my guns back as well


In the Cutty same color as steak sauce
I'm in a car that's the same color as steak sauce


Eyeballed the work, but was just a .8 off
I estimated the amount of drugs, but I was wrong by 0.8


Vet in the game, first seed in the playoffs
I'm experienced in the drug game and I'm at the top of my league


Meet me at the Coney, gotta get this weight off
Meet me at the Coney Island restaurant; I need to sell some drugs


Balmains fittin' like a nigga went swimmin' in 'em
My Balmain jeans are tight fitting like I went swimming in them


I'm waxed and I'm shinin', hardwood floor
I'm well groomed and shining like hardwood floors


Whore want it hardcore, squirt it on her jaw
The prostitute wants rough sex and for me to ejaculate on her jaw


Lookin' at the whore like "what you came here for?"
I'm questioning the prostitute's motives


Linwood nigga, heat on him, no stash box
I'm from Linwood and I'm carrying heat without a stash box


Turn a gangbanger's bandana to a rag top
I can use a gang member's bandana to create a makeshift roof for my car


Old head, dope fiend, cookin' up the yay
An older drug addict is cooking up the the drugs we're selling


Young boys'll shoot your face for them Cartiers
Young gang members will shoot you for your Cartier glasses


Came a long way takin' $3 for a nick'
I've come a long way from selling small amounts of drugs for very little money


Cop an 8 ball, tryna stack for the zip
I'm buying an 8 ball of drugs with the goal of eventually purchasing a full zip


Now I'm in the rap game, verse worth a brick
I'm now a successful rap artist and my verses are worth a lot of money


Fiends linin' up for a hit of this shit
Drug addicts are lining up to buy drugs from us


(And I reps that shit, right now and forever)
I represent my lifestyle and music


(And I reps that shit, right now and forever)
I represent my lifestyle and music




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DANIEL SEWELL, PAUL WHITE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@macacoartico42

Estaba pensando en algo
I was thinkin' 'bout somethin'

Pero no me preocupa nada
But I ain't worried 'bout nothin'

Recuerda cuando estaba luchando
Remember when I was strugglin'

Jodido en mis nudillos
Fucked up on my knuckles

Tratando de vender un poco de hierba de tierra
Tryin' to sell some dirt weed

Taxin 'off a diez velocidades
Taxin' off a ten speed

El dinero no venía
Money wasn't comin'

Seguro, negro, seguí adelante
For sure nigga I kept frontin'

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Días lentos, días rápidos
Slow days, fast days

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Y seguí lamiendo ese clítoris
And I kept lickin' on that clit

Hasta que ella me dio esa mierda
Till she gave me that shit

He estado jodido por tanto tiempo
I've been fucked up for so long

Juro por dios que tengo que conseguirlo
Swear to God I gotta get it

Le doy la espalda
I put my back into it

Sirviéndoles bolsas a los estudiantes
Servin' bags to them students

Diles que tengo ese fuego
Tell 'em I got that fire

En ese porche junto al Buick
On that porch right there by the Buick

Solo estoy tratando de conseguir mi mente
I'm just tryin' to get my mind

Vete a preocuparte nigga por el tuyo
Go worry nigga 'bout yours

Enrollando ese swisher
Rollin' up that swisher

Vertiendo un cuatro
Pourin' up a four

Sirviendo en los pasillos
Servin' in them hallways

Las salas de audiencias todo el día
The courtrooms all day

Las capuchas derribaron la puerta
Hoods kicked the door down

Ahora estamos en el coney
Now we in the Coney

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step

Días lentos, días rápidos
Slow days, fast days

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Conseguir papel de cualquier manera
Gettin' paper any way

Es la misma mierda de siempre
It's the same old shit

Todos en la mansión están encerrados, encerrados
Everybody in the manor is locked up, boxed up

Me esta matando
It's killin' me

Niggas quiere deshacerse de mí
Niggas wanna get rid of me

Porque me reviento líricamente en el riddim
Cause I lyrically bust on the riddim

Llena la habitación de humedad
Fill the room with humidity

Pégalo de una manera, el ritmo más pesado lo golpea
Stick it in a manner, the heaviest rhythm bangin' it out

¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿????????????
Doubling my money getting my hustle in Canning Town????

Escuche a Danny Brown
Listen up Danny Brown

He estado haciendo este tintineo
I been doing this ting

Salte, luego vengo y les ayudo líricamente
Skipped in, then I come and lyrical assist 'em

CORTEJAR
WOO

Tenía mis doblajes en el paso
I had my dubs on the step

Nunca me detuve porque me siento en la cabina
I never stopped cause I sit in the booth

Estoy escupiendo la verdad, ???
I'm spittin' the truth, ???

más real que Scrooge
realer than Scrooge

No eres así por qué actúas, tonto
You ain't so why you act, dummy

Crees que eres malo, bueno, eso es gracioso
You think you bad, well that's funny

Estoy tratando de conseguir dinero de Maybach
I'm try'na get Maybach money

Soy un Mac Miller, escupiendo lo antes posible, novato
I'm a Mac Miller, spittin' ASAP, rookie

Los tenía doblados en el escalón
I had them dubs on the step



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@ferrabamo

coming back to this 3 years later i see how cool this song is

@Ro7ard

Aged well, Almost more of this years style.

@trendytango1212

Joshua Haynes party wolf!

@DonaldJ22

Or 7 years later

@ferrabamo

@@DonaldJ22 this album has never left my rotation im about to be 22 in March and I still listen all of this album top to bottom :)

@Xziyaful

This goes in so hard.

@RAMENn00dleb0y

Scru fucking merked his verse on this one. Still one of my favorite Danny songs ever.

@Werten25

This is pretty cool. It's nice how a US rapper got a UK rapper to be on his song.

@trendytango1212

Hoshi No Kaabii yeah

@Werten25

:)

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