Greyhounds
De La Soul Feat. Jill Scott Lyrics


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Fresh from a bible belt town
That's what she's givin' up
Not really livin', just flesh comin' off a Greyhound
That's what he think of her
Right at a blink of an eye he provides her with charm
Hides that he is a shark
Suggests a few apartments, never hints to the home
That's what he wanna do
She just wanna new zip code for an old dream
Lost in an appetite now the big apple might
Find her habit of a queen
Feel the negro that's filled with an equal match road
Destination unknown
She's Little Bow Peep
And her and her whole sheep gonna have their wool unsewn
Now the wolf give a push
Now watch her jump in with two feet
Blue heat don't know how to swim through the limbs
Everyone huggin' her, tuggin' her
Ride on the merry-go-round of four drinks and two white lines
Go fast with the fast life so she needs more
One fun fix, now a daily chore
Provide the score, written and produced so perverse
He's a pro well versed
Told her that the purse that she want
With the shoes that she love and the rent that she need paid
She can earn with speed in a day
Escort on the high class side
Champagne glass rides
White snow waterfalls, oh how time flies
When you're flyin', crash and burn
She learned that her soul was dyin'
That's worth savin'
She's cravin' that bible belt town
So she crawls back on the Greyhound

Next stop, NYC
Take your seats please
I know exactly where you're goin', I can see it on your face
I know how to get there
And I give you my word that I get you there safe
I don't need to check your baggage
I don't need to know your name
All I need to know is
By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed

Fresh new Gucci belt, bound
Fast to the city scape
Dash to deliver fate
Stashed in this duffel bag, proud
He's no scaredy cat
Life always spared in thy name
That the gamblers fold
No chips if the scramble got cold
But them warm cushions and them soft bus seats
Push that second thought along
Beneath the roof of a Super 8, he sleeps 'til it's night time
Then connects in the streets like a pipe line
In dark shades he supplies dark brigades
Of lost souls with his chemical morsels
He's no lab tech
He was born into a legacy stretched from Aztecs and beyond
Assets he was drawn to
Had him spinnin' the wool over his mother's eye
He's the black sheep
His pops career driven, he's the backseat
The man on the wheel that cruises on sunrise
That the man bought eyes to his pay per view
The kind of paper make a fool shoot a staple through
And take the label too
Until he's campaign
Unitl a pancake pocket change the landscape
Take a short visit home in the town
It's time to re-up, it's back on the Greyhound

Next stop, NYC
Take your seats please
I know exactly where you're goin', I can see it on your face
I know how to get there
And I give you my word that I get you there safe
I don't need to check your baggage
I don't need to know your name
All I need to know is
By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed

By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed
By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed
Forever be changed, forever be changed
Just watch where you're goin'
And this food you're chosin'
I don't need to check your baggage
Pick it up along the way
All I need to know is
By the time you arrive you'll forever be changed, changed




Forever be changed, be changed
You'll forever be changed

Overall Meaning

The song Greyhounds by De La Soul featuring Usher, speaks of the journey of two individuals who leave their homes and take a Greyhound bus to the city, with promise of a better future. The lyrics describe their descent into the dark underworld of drugs and prostitution, essentially losing themselves in the process. The lyrics are filled with metaphors and imagery that capture the desperation of these characters. The man she meets on the bus offers her a way out, but his ulterior motives are revealed when he offers her drugs and turns her into a prostitute. Through his cunning and manipulation, he takes away her innocence and leaves her soul dying. The use of the Greyhound bus as a metaphorical journey speaks to the idea that life is not always about the destination but also about the journey, and sometimes you may find yourself travelling in the wrong direction.


The song is a powerful commentary on the desperation and disillusionment that many people experience when they try to make a better life for themselves in the city. The lyrics are poignant and gut-wrenching, highlighting the harsh realities of poverty, drugs and prostitution. The song is layered with nuance and emotion, and the lyrics are crafted in a way that conveys the message of the song without being overtly preachy.


Line by Line Meaning

Fresh from a bible belt town
She comes from a conservative town


That's what she's givin' up
She is giving up her old way of life


Not really livin', just flesh comin' off a Greyhound
She feels like she is just existing, not really living, as she travels by bus from place to place


That's what he think of her
The man she meets on the bus thinks of her this way


Right at a blink of an eye he provides her with charm
He quickly uses his charm to win her over


Hides that he is a shark
He conceals his true, manipulative nature


Suggests a few apartments, never hints to the home
He only suggests temporary living arrangements, not a true home, to keep her dependent on him


That's what he wanna do
His goal is to control her and keep her with him


She just wanna new zip code for an old dream
She wants to escape her old life and start fresh somewhere new


Lost in an appetite now the big apple might
She is lost in her desires and wants to try living in New York


Find her habit of a queen
She may become addicted to a lavish lifestyle


Feel the negro that's filled with an equal match road
She meets a man who is also lost and searching for something more


Destination unknown
Neither of them really know where they're going


She's Little Bow Peep
She is easily led and looking for direction


And her and her whole sheep gonna have their wool unsewn
She and others like her will lose their innocence and be taken advantage of


Now the wolf give a push
The manipulative man encourages her to take risks and indulge in vices


Now watch her jump in with two feet
She becomes fully immersed in this lifestyle


Blue heat don't know how to swim through the limbs
She is in over her head and doesn't know how to handle it


Everyone huggin' her, tuggin' her
People are trying to take advantage of her and pull her in different directions


Ride on the merry-go-round of four drinks and two white lines
She becomes caught up in a cycle of substance abuse


Go fast with the fast life so she needs more
She becomes addicted to the fast-paced lifestyle and wants more and more


One fun fix, now a daily chore
What used to be a fun indulgence becomes a daily addiction


Provide the score, written and produced so perverse
He creates a twisted and depraved world for her to live in


He's a pro well versed
He is experienced in manipulating and controlling others


Told her that the purse that she want
He promises her the material possessions she desires


With the shoes that she love and the rent that she need paid
He promises to provide everything she needs


She can earn with speed in a day
He suggests that she become an escort to make money quickly


Escort on the high class side
He suggests she become a high-class escort


Champagne glass rides
She will experience the glamourous lifestyle she desires


White snow waterfalls, oh how time flies
He introduces her to cocaine use, and time passes quickly as she becomes wrapped up in the lifestyle


When you're flyin', crash and burn
The high of the lifestyle will eventually lead to a hard fall


She learned that her soul was dyin'
She realizes that she is losing herself in this world and becoming someone she doesn't recognize


That's worth savin'
She realizes that her true self is worth saving and wants to escape the lifestyle


She's cravin' that bible belt town
She desires to return to her small town roots and values


So she crawls back on the Greyhound
She leaves behind the fast-paced lifestyle and returns to her old way of life


Take your seats please
The Greyhound is boarding passengers


I know exactly where you're goin', I can see it on your face
The bus driver can tell where passengers are headed just by looking at them


I know how to get there
The driver knows the route to the destination


And I give you my word that I get you there safe
The driver promises a safe journey to the destination


I don't need to check your baggage
The driver doesn't need to inspect the passengers' luggage


I don't need to know your name
The driver doesn't need to know the passengers' identities


All I need to know is
The driver only needs to know the destination


By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed
The journey will have a profound impact on the passengers


Fresh new Gucci belt, bound
He has a new expensive accessory


Fast to the city scape
He is eager to experience city life


Dash to deliver fate
He is in a hurry to make his mark on the world


Stashed in this duffel bag, proud
He is carrying something valuable and is proud of it


He's no scaredy cat
He is brave and unafraid of taking risks


Life always spared in thy name
He credits his fate or destiny for his luck in life


That the gamblers fold
He sees life as a gamble, but he always wins


No chips if the scramble got cold
He believes that if he wasn't lucky, he wouldn't have anything


But them warm cushions and them soft bus seats
He appreciates the comfort of the bus ride


Push that second thought along
He ignores any doubts or concerns he may have


Beneath the roof of a Super 8, he sleeps 'til it's night time
He is staying in a motel and sleeps during the day


Then connects in the streets like a pipe line
He quickly makes connections with people in the city


In dark shades he supplies dark brigades
He sells drugs to shady people


Of lost souls with his chemical morsels
He provides drugs to people who are lost and searching for something


He's no lab tech
He doesn't have a formal education in chemistry


He was born into a legacy stretched from Aztecs and beyond
He believes that his drug dealing abilities are in his bloodline


Assets he was drawn to
He is attracted to money and material possessions


Had him spinnin' the wool over his mother's eye
He deceives and hides his true activities from his mother


He's the black sheep
He is the outcast of his family


His pops career driven, he's the backseat
His father is successful and driven, but he is not


The man on the wheel that cruises on sunrise
He is the one in control of his own life


That the man bought eyes to his pay per view
His success and wealth attract attention and envy from others


The kind of paper make a fool shoot a staple through
Money creates irrational behavior and poor decision making


And take the label too
People may label him negatively because of his success


Until he's campaign
He continues to strive for success and wealth


Unitl a pancake pocket change the landscape
Until he becomes very wealthy and changes his surroundings


Take a short visit home in the town
He briefly returns to his hometown


It's time to re-up, it's back on the Greyhound
He needs to return to the city and resume his drug dealing business


By the time you arrive, you'll forever be changed
The bus journey will have a significant impact on him, just like the passengers before him


Just watch where you're goin'
The driver tells everyone to be careful


And this food you're chosin'
The driver warns the passengers to watch what they eat


Pick it up along the way
The driver tells passengers to grab their baggage when they reach their stop


Forever be changed
The bus journey will have a lasting effect on everyone who takes it


Be changed
The journey will change you


You'll forever be changed
You will be changed for the rest of your life




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP
Written by: JOHN DAVID CHEGWIDDEN, KELVIN MERCER, VINCENT LAMONT, MASON DAVID, J. JOLICOEUR, DAVID NATHANIEL WEST, DAVID PATRIC

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@coolreem

With real hip hop like this, I will make sure I officially buy it - not stream it or rip it. Who is with me? Let's show this generation that we support real hip hop by the use of our money! Bring Hip Hop back.

@howardcho8426

I've bought over 5 copies, already.

@TheVioLox

Who are you to decide which album is real hip hop and which one isn't. You should just buy from the artist you like most out of principle and not out of some misguided sense of shaping the generation.

@coolreem

I can decide because I buy my own stuff. And also, I can say and judge Hip Hop because I am a Hip Hop enthusiast.

@TheVioLox

don't you think it"s a bit arrogant to decide for other people what's real hip hop and what's not. I mean so the millions that listen to for example kanye west are just people without music taste ?

@coolreem

I never called out any other rappers by name as not 'real Hip Hop'. Growing up in Brooklyn during the golden phase of Hip Hop has shaped my viewpoint. Much of the stuff on the radio is garbage filled with empty phrases and curses with no content. Not all of it, much of it. In order to get good Hip Hop back on the radio, it must be done through economic persuasion. Now, I am not deciding for anyone what is real hip hop, but that is my opinion. Real Hip Hop is defined differently by different generations, so whatever is real hip hop to you, then I have no problem with your opinion.

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@82lsin

I love this joint. It feel like it belongs in an Old School Spike Lee Move....

@Sylviala2009

Yes, is it from She's Gotta Have It', it sounds like it is from that film, does anybody know what the sample is?

@sonja4164

Yup!

@oyoyoyo7624

It also belongs in a NEW spike lee joint! It wouldn’t be outta place in the Netflix update of SHES GOTTA HAVE IT.

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