Relax
Dj M.O.B. Lyrics


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Relax
Relax (yeah, yeah)
Relax (yeah)

The girls is out, the sun in my eyes
The bands are whippy, I cash the cow
Relax, relax, relax, relax
The girls is out, the sun in my eyes
The bands are whippy, I cash the cow
Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax

The bands is out, the girl of my dreams
The samurai sword, I'm choppin' the weed
Expensive (expensive, uh)
The beans is out
I mumble the raps, I'm sellin' her weed
The Black is the features, my Nubian queen
They rock all the styles, they told us to leave
In Africa, dawg, increasin' my genes
She showin' out, she pray to my rhymes
I'm callin', she pick and decline
The boxes all discreet
The box is where I'm scorin' (scorin')
The comfort free, she rock
The berries are black and they wholesome (hmm)
The Jheris are curled, you know me (know me)
My humpty, that bump isn't numb
She cut me off, the fangs is out
Might look in the pouch, she reppin' my hood
I'm geekin' out
You know that I'm stupid, I'm crazy in love
Buffy, my baby, she searchin' for blood
I'm reachin' the suds, I'm takin' my time
I'm rollin' extendin', got clip on my sides
Circulation, stimulation
I seen 'em relax and I aimed for that jug

Relax, relax, relax, relax
They grab on the stars and grab on me
The bah-bah-bah, the Black boy sheep
Relax, relax, relax, relax (yeah)
The girls is out, the sun in my eyes
The Black is rich, they jocking the style

Ayy-ayy, ah, ah, ah, oh
When they hanging over your shoulder
Actin' like they own you
That raspy shit they sellin' you
Just tell 'em, "My nigga, relax" yeah, yeah, uh
Relax, yeah, uh
But Cam be only tryin' to warn ya if we don't stay on ya
They might just end up in front of you, uh
I told you, "My nigga, relax" yeah, yeah, uh
Relax, yeah (yeah) uh, ooh

The skin is black, you need to relax
The styles of hair, you're made to attract
The braids are French, the language I rap
The beauty is soft, the panties they're, uh
One beard down, call me a flirt
Here's how I feel, hands in the dirt
Drinkin' my water, clutchin' her purse
Call me a robber, I'm with the church

Relax, relax, relax, relax
They grab on the stars and grab on me
The king of pop, real quick, RIP
Relax, relax, relax, relax

Perm yourself, relax my nigga, on wax, my nigga
Bank bills on go, man, Saks, my nigga
Quit actin' you ain't Sac, my nigga
You must be smokin' broken momma backs crack
Rock, paper, scissors, cut a nigga open
Slow-motion like a nigga just got a GoPro
Heart attack flow
Those niggas all got flatlines
When the verse is over niggas goin' "Ehh" or "uhh" or
Relax, my nigga's a killer
Relax, I got seven figures
Relax, I'm fuckin' your bitch
And I'm fuckin' your nigga, my nigga
The fuck is the difference?
Relax, I'm not bein' sus', I'm just speakin' facts
Oh, you said, you went to Peru? Okay
You went there with who? Oh yeah, for sure
That totally sounds like it happened
I'm happy you're happy, my nigga
I hope that you're happy, my nigga
I hope that you're happy, my nigga
Do what makes you happy, my nigga

Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax




Relax, relax, relax, relax
Relax, relax, relax, relax

Overall Meaning

The song "Relax" by Dj M.O.B is a highly energetic and upbeat musical composition that contains a variety of lyrics that are open to interpretation. The song consists of a chorus that repeats the word "relax" multiple times, which is intended to encourage listeners to let go of their worries and just enjoy life. The verses of the song are filled with a variety of confusing and often nonsensical lyrics that are meant to create a surreal and dreamlike atmosphere.


The first verse of the song talks about the joy of being outside in the sun with a group of friends. The chorus encourages the listener to "relax" and enjoy the moment. The second verse is a mix between random phrases and some context. It talks about the rapper's girlfriend, the style of the Black people, references to Africa and some drug-related activities like "selling weed." The chorus repeats again before leading into a spoken word section in the middle of the song where the artist talks about relaxing and not worrying about what others think. The next verse is a mix of rapid-fire lyrics, some of which have little meaning but are still catchy.


Overall, the song is a mixture of rap, spoken word, and a catchy repeating chorus that encourages listeners to focus less on the negative things in life and just relax and have fun.


Line by Line Meaning

Relax
Take a deep breath and let your mind unwind.


Relax (yeah, yeah)
Reiterate to just relax and take a moment to breathe.


Relax (yeah)
Reassure again to relax.


The girls is out, the sun in my eyes
The women are outside and the sun is bright.


The bands are whippy, I cash the cow
The sounds are vibrant, and I am making a lot of money.


Relax, relax, relax, relax
Emphasize the importance of relaxing.


The bands is out, the girl of my dreams
The music is playing, and I see my dream girl.


The samurai sword, I'm choppin' the weed
I am cutting the marijuana with a samurai sword.


Expensive (expensive, uh)
The marijuana is expensive.


The beans is out
The marijuana buds are out.


I mumble the raps, I'm sellin' her weed
I am rapping and selling marijuana to a woman.


The Black is the features, my Nubian queen
The African American people have fantastic features, like my Nubian queen.


They rock all the styles, they told us to leave
African Americans have various styles that many people try to emulate.


In Africa, dawg, increasin' my genes
I am becoming more African by being around African Americans.


She showin' out, she pray to my rhymes
The woman is dancing and enjoying my music.


I'm callin', she pick and decline
I am calling the woman, but she is not answering.


The boxes all discreet
The marijuana is kept in discreet boxes.


The box is where I'm scorin' (scorin')
I am getting my stash from the box.


The comfort free, she rock
The woman is enjoying herself and feeling comfortable.


The berries are black and they wholesome (hmm)
The marijuana buds are healthy and full of flavor.


The Jheris are curled, you know me (know me)
My Jheri curls are done, and you know I'm looking good.


My humpty, that bump isn't numb
I am still feeling good despite the bumps.


She cut me off, the fangs is out
The woman is no longer interested in me, and I'm disappointed.


Might look in the pouch, she reppin' my hood
She might check in my pockets looking for drugs.


I'm geekin' out
I am excited and having a good time.


You know that I'm stupid, I'm crazy in love
I am in love, and it's causing me to do foolish things.


Buffy, my baby, she searchin' for blood
My woman is wild and violent.


I'm reachin' the suds, I'm takin' my time
I am taking my time washing my hands.


I'm rollin' extendin', got clip on my sides
I am rolling marijuana while carrying a gun.


Circulation, stimulation
My blood is flowing, and I am feeling stimulated.


I seen 'em relax and I aimed for that jug
I observed people relaxing, and I tried to emulate it.


They grab on the stars and grab on me
People are trying to touch me because I am a celebrity.


The bah-bah-bah, the Black boy sheep
The music is playing loudly, and the African American men are enjoying themselves.


The Black is rich, they jocking the style
African Americans have fantastic style, and it is being emulated.


When they hanging over your shoulder
When someone is hanging over your shoulder and trying to control you.


Actin' like they own you
Behaving as if they have authority over you.


That raspy shit they sellin' you
The toxic behavior they're trying to sell you.


Just tell 'em, "My nigga, relax"
Tell them to relax.


But Cam be only tryin' to warn ya if we don't stay on ya
Cam [Cameron Giles] is warning you to stay alert and to be careful who you trust.


They might just end up in front of you
They might try to hurt you.


I told you, "My nigga, relax"
I am reminding you again to relax.


The skin is black, you need to relax
The color of someone's skin should not alarm or intimidate you.


The styles of hair, you're made to attract
Different hair styles are beautiful and attractive.


The braids are French, the language I rap
My raps are in French.


The beauty is soft, the panties they're, uh
The beauty is gentle, and they are wearing panties.


One beard down, call me a flirt
I flirt a lot with women.


Here's how I feel, hands in the dirt
I am proud of my roots, and I am not afraid to work hard.


Drinkin' my water, clutchin' her purse
I am drinking water and holding my girl's purse.


Call me a robber, I'm with the church
I might look like a robber, but I am actually religious.


Perm yourself, relax my nigga, on wax, my nigga
Adjust your hair, and relax while we make music.


Bank bills on go, man, Saks, my nigga
We are making a lot of money, so let's go shopping at Saks.


Quit actin' you ain't Sac, my nigga
Stop pretending that you're not scared.


You must be smokin' broken momma backs crack
You are not thinking straight.


Rock, paper, scissors, cut a nigga open
Life can be violent and unfair.


Slow-motion like a nigga just got a GoPro
Life can also be ironic and surreal.


Heart attack flow
My lyrics are shocking and powerful.


Those niggas all got flatlines
They are all dead.


When the verse is over niggas goin' "Ehh" or "uhh" or
People have mixed reactions to the end of the song.


Relax, my nigga's a killer
Despite my calmness, I am very dangerous.


Relax, I got seven figures
I am very rich, so nothing should stress me out.


Relax, I'm fuckin' your bitch
I am having sex with your significant other.


And I'm fuckin' your nigga, my nigga
I am also sleeping with your friends or acquaintances.


The fuck is the difference?
What does it matter?


Relax, I'm not bein' sus', I'm just speakin' facts
Relax, I am not being suspicious, I am just being honest.


Oh, you said, you went to Peru? Okay
You mentioned going to Peru.


You went there with who? Oh yeah, for sure
You went there with that person? Great.


That totally sounds like it happened
It sounds like you're telling the truth.


I'm happy you're happy, my nigga
I am glad you are happy.


I hope that you're happy, my nigga
I hope you are genuinely happy.


I hope that you're happy, my nigga
I hope you are genuinely happy.


Do what makes you happy, my nigga
Do whatever brings happiness in your life.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Alexander Anyaegbunam, Cameron Osteen, Milton Lilly, Tyrel Jackson Williams

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