Pushin' Weight
Ice Cube Lyrics


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Yeah yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brr
Brr
Brr

I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can you dig it?
You fed you dead see red
My lead yo head I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
Through this hate retaliate it's official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you
Push the issue
My ghetto dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder
The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough
And baby ain't old enough
For this game I'm rollin' up
De-zamn it feels good to be the don
Straight legit, while niggas like Gotti just sit

[Chorus: x4]
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

I hold zone like a Corleone
No more fuckin' with that homegrown
Hit the shit we on
The rolleo's and the baguettes
You still fuckin' with them faggots
We turn haters into maggots
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash
You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me
Constantly, put the hustle down
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn this, you can't take it
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega
Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm better, makin' chedder
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You better get back, everybody want to do it like me
I got it made, been makin' rap money since the tenth grade
(Ch-ching)
(since the tenth grade)
(Ch-ching)
(What you need)

[Chorus: x4]

I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
Uncandid, it's the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the wood works
City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down the pig locks
Want tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin' for fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutons
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killers
Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin' me, the army full honorary niggas you can't see
So while you pace bitches and Saturn's livin' jenky
I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankey
After Ben Frankeys, with the big skullen eyes
You niggas bound and nullified
Sit back and mine stack it multiply

[Repeat: x2]
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

[Repeat: x2]
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube makin' more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand
Puttin' it down
We wanted in fifty states for this weight
(A yeah yeah)
Pushin' rhymes like weight
Pushin' rhymes like weight
(A yeah yeah)
Yeah, blaze one for the nation
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name
You know my name
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name

Yeah, some of you fools just got in it
And think you gonna change the game
You ain't changin' nothin'

I been doin' this, I been doin' this




Ask about me
Ask about me

Overall Meaning

The song Pushin' Weight by rapper Ice Cube is all about his pride in his ability to write clever, insightful lyrics that resonate with his fans. He describes how his lyrics are so powerful that they can “wake up spirits” and advises listeners to “push the issue” when they feel the weight of the world on their shoulders. The chorus repeats the line “I push rhymes like weight” which is an analogy to the drug trade and refers to Ice Cube's talent for making a hit song.


Ice Cube also touches on themes of hustle, power, and violence in this song. He raps about his success in the rap game and how he is “pushing weight” financially. He talks about his wealth and the luxury cars he drives, while also dropping hints about his involvement in illegal activity. He describes himself as the “Don” and says he's “straight legit” while calling out other rappers for being “faggots” and posing with guns they don't have the guts to use.


Overall, Pushin' Weight is a song about Ice Cube's pride in his success and his talent as a rapper. It's filled with his signature tough-guy swagger and boasts about his financial success and influence in the industry. It's also a reminder that Ice Cube is one of the most talented lyricists in the rap world and that he's still pushing the boundaries of the genre even after all these years.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah yeah
Exclamation of agreement or affirmation


Blaze one for the nation
Smoke marijuana for the good of the country


Brr
Onomatopoeic sound of a gun loading or being cocked


I got lyrics that wake up spirits
My lyrics are spiritually powerful and awakening


They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
My mentors taught me to create popular music and spend large amounts of money


Can you dig it?
Do you understand what I'm saying?


You fed you dead see red
If you hesitate or show weakness, you will be attacked and killed


My lead yo head I fed
I will give orders and you must follow them, or suffer consequences


Like you shit
As easily as defecating


I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My rhymes are valuable and I promote them vigorously


My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
My associate named Lincoln helps me stay on track


Through this hate retaliate it's official
In the face of hatred, we will strike back and make it known publicly


I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
I have powerful and impressive music


When I hit you push the issue
When I confront you, you better resist or there will be problems


My ghetto dope is amazin'
My music is amazing and comes from my difficult background


The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
Your female companion is aware of my greatness and talent


That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
We follow rules and can rest quietly without attracting attention


Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder
Your large buttocks are easily noticeable and impressive


The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough
Even the coldest and harshest environment would not deter me


And baby ain't old enough
Even young children can recognize my greatness


For this game I'm rollin' up
I am taking control of this industry


De-zamn it feels good to be the don
I feel great being at the top of my profession


Straight legit, while niggas like Gotti just sit
I am respectable and follow the law, while others are idle or involved in criminal activity


A yeah yeah
Exclamation of agreement or affirmation


I push rhymes like weight
I promote my rhymes like valuable goods


I hold zone like a Corleone
I control my territory and act like a powerful mafia boss


No more fuckin' with that homegrown
I don't deal with low quality or amateur products


Hit the shit we on
Try the product we are promoting


The rolleo's and the baguettes
We have expensive and valuable items to show off


You still fuckin' with them faggots
You are still dealing with inferior or untrustworthy people


We turn haters into maggots
We defeat and humiliate those who oppose us


Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash
We have luxury items but we do not engage in illegal activities


You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me
You poor people should learn to work hard like I did


Constantly, put the hustle down
Continue to work hard and hustle


With four or five niggas that's musclebound
I have strong and capable associates


Send your head to the taxidermist
We will defeat you and display your head as a trophy


Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
I am not satisfied with being merely successful, I need more recognition and fame


You got to earn this, you can't take it
You must work hard and deserve success, it cannot be stolen or taken without effort


Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
You must genuinely live and experience something or we will forcefully show you how it is done


Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega
I am the exceptional and impressive Don Mega


Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm better, makin' chedder
I am surrounded by my group and feel superior, making a lot of money


You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You see me in my Jaguar car, wearing a rag, showing off my affiliations


You better get back, everybody want to do it like me
You should back away since everyone wants to copy my style and success


I got it made, been makin' rap money since the tenth grade
I am easily sustaining myself by making money from rap music since a young age


(Ch-ching)
Onomatopoeic sound of a cash register


(since the tenth grade)
Referring back to making money since a young age


(What you need)
Asking what someone wants or needs


I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
I hold onto my valuable items tightly when traveling


Uncandid, it's the young bandit
I am a dishonest criminal


Fresh out the trenches, the wood works
I am recently out of a difficult situation and now flourishing


City of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk
I live in a dangerous city where criminals hide


In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
I am looking for wealthy areas to target and steal from, and will leave quickly when necessary.


From shattered glass, down the pig locks
I will break windows and fences to gain entry to a place


Want tips by the clock
I want money by any means necessary


You niggas scramblin' for fouyan
You people are struggling for scraps


And settle for crumbs and croutons
You are accepting of the little that you have


I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killers
I am aiming for a lot of money and protection, with help from violent associates


Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
Weak and cowardly people are punished and defeated by nature or other forces


Ain't no harmin' me, the army full honorary niggas you can't see
No one can hurt me, I have a secret army of loyal supporters


So while you pace bitches and Saturn's livin' jenky
While you are wasting time living a mediocre lifestyle


I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankey
I associate with people who have achieved high levels of success and display their wealth


After Ben Frankeys, with the big skullen eyes
After earning one hundred dollar bills, showing off my wealth


You niggas bound and nullified
You people are silenced and defeated


Sit back and mine stack it multiply
Relax and let my money grow and multiply


Ask about me
Inquire about my reputation and success


Worldwide baby
My influence and success extends all over the world


Ice Cube makin' more money in the rap game
I am earning more money through my music than many other rappers


Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand
I am making more money than some people could even dream of


Puttin' it down
Showing off my success and achievements


We wanted in fifty states for this weight
My product is desired in every state because it is valuable and high quality


Pushin' rhymes like weight
Promoting my lyrics like valuable goods


Yeah, some of you fools just got in it
Some of you are new to this industry and don't know what you're getting into


And think you gonna change the game
But you believe you can revolutionize the industry


You ain't changin' nothin'
You won't make any big changes - I already have control and success


I been doin' this, I been doin' this
I have been successful in this industry for a long time


Ask about me
Inquire about my reputation and success




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: O'SHEA JACKSON, JOSEPH JOHNSON, LIONEL, JR. "SHORT KHOP" HUNT

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