03. Living In The World Today
Inspectah Deck/The Genius Lyrics
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You be hearing the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front we don't have em
So we blast em, alright, well OK
Well if you like the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the Chevy's is chased out the station
Double-edged was the guillotine that beheaded it
Gassed up, fuckin with some regular unleaded shit
Heads roll on hillsides behind ropes that
Bind-in, X marks the spot on the scope
Heavily armed military is necessary, it's a gamble
MC's bet they best at every
Powerful parable ditties might harm
If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe bombs
Flashbacks to the Duel of the Iron Mic
Look out for these fatal flying spikes, of massive
Sleep-holds, put strangle on commercial angle
Microphone cords tangled from being Star Spangled
Now who could ever say they heard of this?
My motherfuckin style is mad murderous
Well if you like the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
Well if you livin in the world today
You be hearing the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front we don't have em
So we blast em, alright, well OK
Well what you know about MCin?
Yo, I know a lot
Well can you demonstrate somethin nigga?
Huh, I'd rather not
I'm talkin bout stacks cousin
Nigga that's what I got
Cash Rules the world
Well Cash Rules the spot
My preliminary attack keep cemetaries packed
Of niggas who think it ain't like that
MC's are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks
Them God struck, religious niggas call it bad luck
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Now bees are stingin, yo that niggas em-singin
I'm just swingin swords strictly based on keyboards
Unbalanced like elephants and ants on see-saws
I throw raps that attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor
MC's be out like bank robbers
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor
DJ the getaway driver
Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vocal vibes
On tracks stabbed up with razor sharp knives
Criminal subliminal minded rappers find it
Hard to define it, when narrow is the gate
For fat tapes and then played out and out of date
Then I construct my thoughts on site to renovate
And from that point, the God made a statement
Draftin tracements, replacements in basements
Materials in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
And microscopic optics received through the boxes
Obnoxious topic, major labels, flavor tropical
Punchlines, that's unstoppable
Ring like shots from Glocks that attract cops
Around the clubs and try to shut down the hip-hop
But we only increase if everything is peace
Father U C King the police
Well if you livin in the world today
You be hearing the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front we don't have em
So we blast em, alright, well OK
Well if you like the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
"Living in the World Today" by Inspectah Deck or The Genius is a song about the harsh realities of everyday life. The lyrics deal with the struggles that people face in a world where violence and crime are prevalent. The song also touches on the power of language and how it can be used as a tool for expression and resistance.
The first verse of the song sets the tone by referring to the slang used by the Wu-Tang Clan, which is a collective of rappers from New York City. The lyrics emphasize the importance of being tough and ready to defend oneself in a world where fronting or pretending to be someone you're not can have deadly consequences. The second verse is a boastful display of lyricism and wordplay, with the rapper displaying a mastery of metaphor and punchlines. The third verse is a commentary on the state of the music industry and the struggle to get one's voice heard amidst the commercialization of hip-hop. The song ends with a call to arms, with the rapper urging listeners to stand up against the oppression they face.
Overall, “Living in the World Today” is a powerful song that reflects the social and political struggles of the era it was released in. The lyrics speak to the issues that affect many people, particularly those from marginalized communities, and offer a voice of resistance.
Line by Line Meaning
Well if you livin in the world today
If you're currently residing in the present world
You be hearing the slang that the Wu-Tang say
You're likely to encounter the vocabulary commonly used by the Wu-Tang Clan
Niggas that front we don't have em
Individuals who are arrogant and insincere are not welcome
So we blast em, alright, well OK
We use violence to eliminate such individuals
Well if you like the way it sound then clap man
If you enjoy the rhythm of the music, show your appreciation by applauding
And if the women love it too well then raise your hands
If females also appreciate it, express it by raising your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Only if you're certain, show your enthusiasm through gestures
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
Incompetent and cowardly people tend to be quickly defeated
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
The impact of my lyrics' message is significant
Was too heavy for the Chevy's is chased out the station
The Chevy cars were unable to handle the power in my lyrics and went out of service
Double-edged was the guillotine that beheaded it
The power behind my words had both positive and negative effects
Gassed up, fuckin with some regular unleaded shit
A metaphor to describe the exceeding power of my message
Heads roll on hillsides behind ropes that
Metaphor for the consequences of one's actions
Bind-in, X marks the spot on the scope
A metaphor for aiming and targeting one's enemies
Heavily armed military is necessary, it's a gamble
In order to succeed, one must be willing to take risks and have power on one's side
MC's bet they best at every
Rappers continuously compete with one another to be the best
Powerful parable ditties might harm
Metaphor for the dangerous influence of powerful lyrics
If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe bombs
The impact of my lyrics is explosive and unpredictable
Flashbacks to the Duel of the Iron Mic
Recollections of previous rap battles
Look out for these fatal flying spikes, of massive
Metaphor for the deadly impact of harsh lyrics
Sleep-holds, put strangle on commercial angle
Metaphor for restraining or demolishing commercialized rap music
Microphone cords tangled from being Star Spangled
A metaphorical reference to twisted or distorted lyrics
Now who could ever say they heard of this?
Who wouldn't know about the Wu-Tang Clan?
My motherfuckin style is mad murderous
My rap style is extremely intense and powerful
Well what you know about MCin?
What is your knowledge of rapping?
Yo, I know a lot
I possess in-depth knowledge of the hip-hop genre
Well can you demonstrate somethin nigga?
Can you prove it by showcasing your skills, man?
Huh, I'd rather not
I prefer not to demonstrate my skills at this moment
I'm talkin bout stacks cousin
I'm discussing financial wealth and prosperity here
Nigga that's what I got
I currently have an abundant amount of money
Cash Rules the world
Money is the driving force behind the world
Well Cash Rules the spot
Money is the driving force behind the rap industry
My preliminary attack keep cemetaries packed
My initial stage of attack is lethal and deadly
Of niggas who think it ain't like that
For those who doubt my power and impact
MC's are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks
Metaphor for overpowering and destroying rappers' careers
Them God struck, religious niggas call it bad luck
Religious individuals refer to it as misfortune or calamity
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Celebrity rappers easily get caught up in the fame and consequences of their actions
Now bees are stingin, yo that niggas em-singin
Stings of criticism are hurting the rapper's ego and reputation
I'm just swingin swords strictly based on keyboards
My powerful lyrics are a metaphorical sword swung for attacking enemies
Unbalanced like elephants and ants on see-saws
An image of imbalance and unpredictability
I throw raps that attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor
Metaphor for the impact of my lyrics, which are powerful and unexpected
MC's be out like bank robbers
Rappers easily flee from the harsh criticism and negative attention
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor
The sole aim is survival in the rap industry
DJ the getaway driver
The DJ's role is to prevent rappers' careers from crashing and burnout
Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vocal vibes
My ability to create musical harmonies is unmatched
On tracks stabbed up with razor sharp knives
My lyrics are sharp and powerful enough to wound and destroy careers
Criminal subliminal minded rappers find it
Rappers with negative mindsets find it difficult to understand my lyrics
Hard to define it, when narrow is the gate
It's difficult to understand the deeper meaning of my lyrics, which are subject to narrow interpretations
For fat tapes and then played out and out of date
Older rap works are becoming redundant and outdated
Then I construct my thoughts on site to renovate
I continue to evolve and innovate musically
And from that point, the God made a statement
I have been able to convey powerful messages through my music
Draftin tracements, replacements in basements
Creating new music with relentless effort and meticulous planning
Materials in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
I use proper materials to ensure that the sound in the recording studio is the best it can be
And microscopic optics received through the boxes
I pay attention to details and strive to create the best possible sound quality
Obnoxious topic, major labels, flavor tropical
Paying attention to hot music trends and utilizing industry resources
Punchlines, that's unstoppable
My punchlines are powerful and difficult to match
Ring like shots from Glocks that attract cops
My rhymes are explosive and attention-grabbing
Around the clubs and try to shut down the hip-hop
Authorities try to suppress and censor hip-hop music
But we only increase if everything is peace
The popularity of hip-hop music only continues to grow if there is an atmosphere of peace and stability
Father U C King the police
Subtle message to be cautious around law enforcement
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CLIFFORD SMITH, GARY E. GRICE, ROBERT F. DIGGS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@dandojambo1176
I take risks
I don't gamble
Crack rappers like eggs
An make em all scramble
I feel like Daniel
In the lions den
Tame them muthafuckas
Turn them into pets
Vultures on the set
It's either you eat
Or get ett
We all tryina to make life
A little bit better
But the blocks I patrol
Get cold like winter weather
I'm old school dell boy
In a cheap sheep skin leather
Not a trend setter
I set records
Madness measured in the method
I wanna give a shout to my Fallas
Who made it out
An now living better
came up from the bottom
Like a celler
Director
Instruments to acapellas
I got knollage of self
So you better
listen close to what I close
To what I tell ya
Dr got the spot again
Taking everybody's oxygen
Tell who the doctor is
The Super villain
There's no stopping him
So if you don't know what the time is
Check your watch again
I don't care about waves
I've just docked the ship
Op used to burgle spots
Before it got me nicked
Now I spin pot an sniff
But not a lot of it
Just enough to live
Never pay top shot for mids
Every, Tom dick Jerry
Selling lemon cherry
Put it out like it's Cali
Bumping customers
Selling 8ths out the ally
No face just a balli
Scott's from the jock
Taffies from the valleys
Jordies in the north east
Country full a scallys
@horumcss5804
Yo (yeah), check it out, son, check it out, son
Yo (Wu, can I get a soo?), live in the place to be
You got the capital G, Z to the A, MC
Givin' a mad shout out to the Ranch Crew, from the old school
And we gonna take that one back, know what I'm sayin'?
Lyrical sorcerers right here, the fathers, the cream of the crop, son
(Yo, check it)
Well, if you livin' in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front, we don't have them
So we blast 'em, alright, well okay
Well, if you like the way it sounds, then clap, man
And if the women love it too, well then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the Chevy's, is chased out the station
Double-edged was the guillotine that beheaded it
Gassed up, fuckin' with some regular unleaded shit
Heads roll on hillsides behind ropes that
Bind-in, X marks the spot on the scope
Heavily armed, military is necessary, it's a gamble
MC's bet they best at every
Powerful parable ditties might harm
If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe bombs
Flashbacks to the "Duel of the Iron Mic"
Look out for these fatal flying spikes
Of massive sleep holds
Put strangle on commercial angle
Microphone cords tangled from being Star Spangled
Now, who could ever say they heard of this?
My motherfuckin' style is mad murderous
Well, if you like the way it sounds, then clap man (clap man)
And if the bitches love it too, well then raise your hands (c'mon, c'mon)
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, yeah
Well, if you livin' in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front, we don't have them (have them)
So we blast 'em (pow), alright, well okay
Well, what you know about MC'in'? (Yo, I know a lot)
Well, can you demonstrate somethin', nigga? (Huh, I'd rather not)
I'm talkin 'bout stacks, cousin (nigga, that's what I got)
Cash rules the world (well, cash rules the spot)
My preliminary attack keep cemeteries packed
Of niggas who think it ain't like that
MC's are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks
Then God struck, religious niggas call it "bad luck"
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Now, bees are stingin', yo, that niggas em-singin'
I'm just swingin' swords strictly based on keyboards
Unbalanced like elephants and ants on see-saws
I throw raps that attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor
MC's be out like bank robbers
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor
DJ, the getaway driver
Tried to dip, but he dive, I socialize on vocal vibes
On tracks stabbed up with razor-sharp knives
Criminal subliminal minded rappers
Find it hard to define it
When narrow is the gate for fat tapes
And if played out and out of date
Then I construct my thoughts on site to renovate
And from that point, the God made a statement
Draftin' tracements, replacements in basements
Materials in sheet-rock to sound proof the beatbox
And microscopic optics received through the boxes
Obnoxious topic, major labels, flavor tropical
Punchlines, that's unstoppable
Ring like shots from Glocks that attract cops
Around the clubs and try to shut down the hip-hop
But we only increase if everything is peace
Father You See King the police
Well, if you livin' in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front, we don't have them (have them)
So we blast 'em (pow), alright, well okay
Well, if you like the way it sounds, then clap man (clap man)
And if yo' women love it too, well then raise your hands (c'mon, c'mon)
But only raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
If you livin' in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front, we don't have them (have them)
So we blast 'em (pow), alright, well okay
Yeah
The Wu-Tang say
We don't have them
Alright, well okay
The world today
The Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front, we don't have them
Blast them, alright, well okay
@nathf4698
The production on this album is absolutely flawless.
@TheVenom46
A masterclass in how to do hip hop right. Makes modern shit die of embarrassment.
@nathf4698
@@TheVenom46 can't stand today's hip-hop it's just lazy and unimaginative.
@SKRIT-cf2tx
Do y’all even know what production means? the levels are way off and it sounds muddy; which is understandable because it’s old but not flawless lmao
@sixx_808
@@SKRIT-cf2tx the way a lot of old hip hop is mixed contributes heavily to the atmosphere even if its "bad mixing" in some cases it sounds better that way but thats just preference maybe
@chrisschneider850
@@SKRIT-cf2tx didnt rza do weird things on purpose.
@mohammedarhama2251
Second verse has so much metaphors that it needs to be studied in Universities nowadays. Peace to the GZA ✊
@paul-michaelperdon8348
🤯🤟
@mse7537
@@abrahamsalazar2124 u gotta understand the English first
@YungCarteloutdatbih
Peace god