As a solo artist he has released two mixtapes, 'The Dena Tape' in 2008 and its follow up 'The Dena Tape 2' in 2015 produced by Don Cannon, along with 2 EPs - 'Untitled' and 'Untitled 2' in 2012 and 2013 respectively.
Samurai
Hodgy Beats Lyrics
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Cocaine, gold chain rests on my vertebrae
All them niggas that be hatin' better watch what they say
I heat 'em up, beat 'em up I'm Cassius Clay
Mountain Climbing's about the rhyming, I [work](undefined) to the tippy-top
Me, my notepad, Mary Jane, sticky pot
Ticks from the clock, so it means I don't get to stop
I be in the studio pacing, waiting for this shit to drop
Flock to take me a boombox, every fucking 2 knocks
I see you running ya chops, chop it up and get chopped
Bag 'em up, he off the docks
bitch I'm at the beach
Bitch I'm at the beach, (oh) bitch I'm at the beach
With a childish flow, that means this shit is at your reach
I'm here to keep it g
, from the eyes (I's) how I see
You're here to be a b-i-t on my d
I need no ID for you to recognize
I exercise my thought,
got you petrified, bitch I'm next to die
Consider me invisible,
and also one mentally fucked individual
(A bunch of coughing and trading blunts, passing the weed around)
Why the fuck got these niggas gotta hate for?
I got a lot of shit they can't pay for
Cooler than the beach
fuck the lakeshore
You niggas take six, well I'mma take more
I'm like a virgin dick, I go hard,
and I get up in your bitch and boguard
Niggas riding waves without the chauffeur
I'mma drown your ass and take your surfboard (PUSSY!)
My shit stink, no cushion Whoopie
Goldberg I beat the track Goldberg
Dusting off my shoulders and keep it moving forward
Nigga sat and playing Madden on the couch, bored
Slower, you mother fuckers goin' nowhere
Except for taking Grandma to the store
Turn the television on and check the score
And trail like a tail on a fucking horse
In "Samurai", Hodgy Beats boasts about his wealth, drug use, and prowess as a rapper while also addressing his haters. He refers to his Cadillac with gold grills in his mouth, a gold chain on his back, and cocaine. Throughout the lyrics, he mentions his rapid rhyming and how he is constantly working to improve his craft. While his success is evident, he takes issue with the haters and promises to destroy them in the rap game, saying he is like Cassius Clay. Hodgy emphasizes his relentless drive and ability to outwork his competition, claiming they are going nowhere while he continues to rise. He also mentions drowning his competitors and taking their "surfboard" to ride the waves of success. Hodgy's flow in this song is described as childish but effective, emphasizing the simplicity and power of his rhymes.
Overall, the song is about Hodgy Beats establishing himself as a major player in the rap game and overcoming any obstacles that come his way. The lyrics celebrate his wealth and skill as an artist while also acknowledging the haters who doubt him. Hodgy Beats declares himself a "samurai," ready to take on any challenge and claim his rightful place in the rap world.
Line by Line Meaning
Cadillac gold grills in my mother fuckin' mouth
I have expensive dental work on my teeth
Cocaine, gold chain rests on my vertebrae
I have a gold chain around my neck and cocaine in my possession
All them niggas that be hatin' better watch what they say
Anyone who talks badly about me should be careful
I heat 'em up, beat 'em up I'm Cassius Clay
I will fight and defeat anyone who challenges me, like Muhammad Ali (Cassius Clay)
Mountain Climbing's about the rhyming, I work to the tippy-top
Rapping is like climbing a mountain, and I work hard to reach the top
Me, my notepad, Mary Jane, sticky pot
I write my rhymes while smoking marijuana
Ticks from the clock, so it means I don't get to stop
I have to keep working without taking breaks because time is running out
I be in the studio pacing, waiting for this shit to drop
I spend a lot of time in the studio, waiting for my music to be released
Niggas wish whether we flop Divac
Some people hope I fail, but I won't (a reference to NBA player Vlade Divac)
Flock to take me a boombox, every fucking 2 knocks
People come to listen to my music and request it often
I see you running ya chops, chop it up and get chopped
If you talk too much, I will cut you down
Bag 'em up, he off the docks
I have someone carry away my enemies
Bitch I'm at the beach
I am enjoying life and relaxing at the beach
Bitch I'm at the beach, (oh) bitch I'm at the beach
I am emphasizing how much I am enjoying being at the beach
With a childish flow, that means this shit is at your reach
My rapping style is simple and easy to understand
I'm here to keep it g, from the eyes (I's) how I see
I am here to be real and honest with how I see things
You're here to be a b-i-t on my d
You are trying to bother me, but I won't let you
I need no ID for you to recognize
I don't need to show who I am, because people already know me
I exercise my thought, got you petrified, bitch I'm next to die
I am confident in my abilities and will intimidate anyone who tries to challenge me
Consider me invisible, and also one mentally f***ed individual
People ignore me, but I am still talented despite being crazy
Why the f*** got these niggas gotta hate for?
Why are people so jealous and hateful towards me?
I got a lot of sh** they can't pay for
I have expensive possessions that others cannot afford
Cooler than the beach, f*** the lakeshore
I am cooler than everyone around me and don't care what they think
You niggas take six, well I'mma take more
I will achieve more success than my haters
I'm like a virgin dick, I go hard, and I get up in your b**** and boguard
I am unexperienced but I still give it my all, and I will take control of everything, including your girl
Niggas riding waves without the chauffeur
People are succeeding without help
I'mma drown your ass and take your surfboard (PUSSY!)
I am going to defeat my enemies so hard that they will lose everything
My sh** stink, no cushion Whoopie
My music is vulgar and raw
Goldberg I beat the track Goldberg
I dominate the music industry like wrestling legend Goldberg
Dusting off my shoulders and keep it moving forward
I shake off my problems and continue to progress
Nigga sat and playing Madden on the couch, bored
Some people are wasting their time while I work hard on my music
Slower, you mother f***ers goin' nowhere
People who are not working hard are not making progress
Except for taking Grandma to the store
They only have time for useless activities like taking their grandma to the store
Turn the television on and check the score
They are only interested in watching sports on TV
And trail like a tail on a f***ing horse
They are not successful and are just following others like a tail
Contributed by Logan V. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Stoned Wolf
This beat is one of my favorites of all time because of how weird and creative it is
smoke mid i go foolish
Deadass I still hear this in the back of my head sometimes
rheem Ali
From this song to your album hodgy you really expand your limit of an artist you show me a better way to look at life and made me give some confirmation of how view in my life song this will forever be a classic to me in my book thank you hodgy
dipsetball
THIS IS REALLY SICK LIKE DEAD ASS, nice work hodgy
Matrix
Sick pure bliss so glad I got a chance to listen to these
Maury 🌙
Love this song so much
Donatello
this is a sick ass album damn wolf gang
Michael Moreno
"I heat 'em up, beat 'em up I'm Cassius Clay"- hodgys a beast!!
chupidog
this is my favorite song from hodgy
Jc
I personally like Strip Club more :b