Oh! Baby
H-Man Lyrics


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"Baby..."
One-two

Everybody on the right hand side
I want to see why'all niggaz get live in the party tonight
All my niggaz on the left hand side, I know your high or
I know you came to the club, to not die
All my niggaz in the center, I came to enter
In the, middle of your brain cell, it's me, Hell Razah
Article one, hit the streets nigga
4th Disciple, and we got the rifle

I pull in wolves like Adolf Hitler, for my two brothers
And two sisters, I tattoo scriptures
Love my seed, like I love the Lord
I was thirteen, when I first record, now I'm back with a heavier sword
It's either rap, crack, or basketball
Young kings want to gun sling, and snatch earrings
Eighty seven, it was microphone fiend, and crack king
We used to battle on the lunch room table, before labels
Now they pay us, so the radio play you
You'se a lame nigga, and you know, we know the truth
And we back, and we back in the booth, first recoup
Then recruit, now salute, we on the loose, ain't ready to shoot
Blueberry in our Timberland boot, I'm livin' proof
Tell your A&R we burnin' his coupes
My lifestyle is danger, Hell Razah, let the name linger
Touch my throat, and I cut off ten fingers
The street's I'm from, son, everybody's steamers
Smokers and heavy drinkers, slingers and chain swingers
I'm one of those, Red Hook cats, set up a track
Bring your soul to another world, you'll never come back
It be that government that made us like that, gave me a gat
I be excuses every ghetto inside, is fallen at
Got the chick high off of contact, keep the windows up
Whoever rollin' with me in here, throw your singles up
It's loyalty over money, bitches, and keys
Backstab me, snatch his arms out the both of his sleeves
Chain and command, explained from a brain of a man
We go to war, like the Arabs'll do, from Pakistan
Matter fact, like the Sun of Man would, from Bethlehem
Drop a jewel that the children out in school, can understand

All my brothers on the right hand side
I want to make sure why'all leave out this party alive
And all my ladies on the left hand side, that got a drop and
Hold it down, cause we don't got nine lives
All my people in the center, I came to enter
In the middle of your brain cell, it's me, Hell Razah




Article one, hit the streets nigga
4th Disciple, and we got them rifles

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Oh! Baby" by H-Man delve into various themes and experiences, offering a glimpse into the artist's perspective. The beginning of the song sets the scene at a party, with the artist encouraging everyone to get involved and have a good time. He acknowledges different groups of people in attendance, urging them to enjoy themselves without harming others. The mention of coming to the club "to not die" suggests that for some individuals, partying may serve as an escape from the harsh realities of life.


As the song progresses, Hell Razah, the featured artist, reflects on his upbringing and how it has shaped him. He references his siblings and the love he has for them, as well as the significance of tattoos and his commitment to his beliefs. The struggle between rap, drugs, and basketball represents the choices young individuals face growing up in disadvantaged areas. Hell Razah then recalls his early days in music and how he has returned with a stronger, more impactful message.


The lyrics touch on Razah's experiences battling others in his youth and the shift from battling on lunchroom tables to being recognized and paid for his talent. There is a sense of pride in asserting their authenticity and dismissing those who are considered "lame." The line about Blueberries in their Timberland boots may refer to a specific strain of marijuana, adding a layer of rebellion and nonconformity.


The song also reveals the dangers and difficulties of the artist's environment, with references to drug addiction, violence, and crime. The line "my lifestyle is danger" suggests a constant state of precariousness. Hell Razah expresses his desire to leave a mark on the world and implies that the government and societal circumstances have played a role in shaping these challenging circumstances.


Overall, "Oh! Baby" is a complex and introspective song that explores personal struggles, societal issues, and the resilience to overcome them.


Line by Line Meaning

Baby...
Addressing someone affectionately


One-two
Counting, setting the rhythm


Everybody on the right hand side
Referring to the people on one side of the party


I want to see why'all niggaz get live in the party tonight
Curious to see everyone enjoying themselves in the party


All my niggaz on the left hand side, I know your high or
Acknowledging the presence of people who might be under the influence


I know you came to the club, to not die
Realizing that people came to have fun and not to cause harm to themselves


All my niggaz in the center, I came to enter
Referring to the people in the middle of the party


In the middle of your brain cell, it's me, Hell Razah
Capturing the attention of the audience with his lyrics


Article one, hit the streets nigga
Making it clear that he's ready to share his music with the world


4th Disciple, and we got the rifle
Referring to 4th Disciple and himself as a strong and united team


I pull in wolves like Adolf Hitler, for my two brothers
Drawing in people with strong personalities, just like Adolf Hitler attracted followers


And two sisters, I tattoo scriptures
Showing his love and dedication for his siblings


Love my seed, like I love the Lord
Expressing a deep love and care for his children


I was thirteen, when I first record, now I'm back with a heavier sword
Highlighting his growth and maturity in the music industry


It's either rap, crack, or basketball
Suggesting that these are the paths that often attract young individuals


Young kings want to gun sling, and snatch earrings
Referring to the desire of some young individuals to engage in illegal activities


Eighty seven, it was microphone fiend, and crack king
Reflecting on a specific time period when music and drug abuse were prevalent


We used to battle on the lunch room table, before labels
Recalling the early days of their music careers when they would compete for recognition


Now they pay us, so the radio play you
Acknowledging the success they have achieved, with their music being played on the radio


You'se a lame nigga, and you know, we know the truth
Calling out someone for being fake and knowing the reality


And we back, and we back in the booth, first recoup
Returning to the studio to make music and recover the expenses


Then recruit, now salute, we on the loose, ain't ready to shoot
Expanding their team and asserting their readiness for action


Blueberry in our Timberland boot, I'm livin' proof
Expressing confidence and pride in their success


Tell your A&R we burnin' his coupes
Sending a message to the music industry executives about their impact


My lifestyle is danger, Hell Razah, let the name linger
Acknowledging the risky nature of his lifestyle and wanting to leave a lasting impression


Touch my throat, and I cut off ten fingers
Warning others not to harm him, or they will face severe consequences


The street's I'm from, son, everybody's steamers
Describing the rough environment he grew up in and the challenges faced by the people


Smokers and heavy drinkers, slingers and chain swingers
Listing the different types of individuals found in his neighborhood


I'm one of those, Red Hook cats, set up a track
Identifying himself as someone from Red Hook and emphasizing his ability to create music


Bring your soul to another world, you'll never come back
Inviting listeners to immerse themselves in his music and experience something transformative


It be that government that made us like that, gave me a gat
Blaming the government for the issues and hardships faced by his community


I be excuses every ghetto inside, is fallen at
Presenting himself as a voice for those in the ghetto who are suffering and oppressed


Got the chick high off of contact, keep the windows up
Indicating that the atmosphere around him is intense and intoxicating


Whoever rollin' with me in here, throw your singles up
Encouraging everyone in his presence to show support by raising their money


It's loyalty over money, bitches, and keys
Prioritizing loyalty above material possessions and shallow relationships


Backstab me, snatch his arms out the both of his sleeves
Warning those who betray him that they will face severe consequences


Chain and command, explained from a brain of a man
Describing the concept of power and control from a mature perspective


We go to war, like the Arabs'll do, from Pakistan
Comparing their approach to a warlike mindset similar to how Arabs would act in Pakistan


Matter fact, like the Sun of Man would, from Bethlehem
Drawing a parallel between their actions and the way the Son of Man would behave in Bethlehem


Drop a jewel that the children out in school, can understand
Delivering knowledge and wisdom in a way that is accessible for young people




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: FRANCIS DOMINIC NICHOLAS ROSSI, RICHARD JOHN PARFITT

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