S.O.S.
Inspectah Deck Lyrics


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(feat. Street Life)

Shoot em On Sight Sight Sight [x3]
Shoot em On Sight Sight Sight [overlaps INS talking]

[Inspectah Deck]

Another mission, Street Life, gun talk, Sir I

Don't push me, because I'm close to the edge
Livin on this thin line, I know the ledge
Allegience I pledge strictly to my comittee
Way above the law, we soar the inner city
My crime pays, deep in the metro, nines blaze
Shorties watchin plus adoptin my ways
In the PJ's, the heat blaze and beats raid
Can't see the cage but can't leave the Streets Of Rage

[Street Life]

It's a Shoot On Sight fair, warfare prepared
Arm yourself beware, hardware tear through your flesh and bones bear
Witness stand clear
Flash the Wu-sign to see if my comrades is in here
PLO began this, ninety-nine bananas
Wu extravaganza, cops scandals and guns, a S.O.S.
Prepare for the slug fest, unusual suspect disconnet your outfit
It's a dead-end Street, I play for keeps release, shots through your fleece
Retreat, delete you from the crime spree

Chorus
Shoot em On Sight Sight Sight [x2] [overlaps entire chorus]

When you got beef wit one time-S.O.S.
When you standin on the front line-S.O.S.
Niggas wanna steal your sunshine-S.O.S.

When it comes time to do or die-S.O.S.
For the five-oh that brutalize-S.O.S.
Before you try suicide-S.O.S.

[Street Life]

Street chronicle, wise words by the abominal
High honorable, rap quotable phenomenal
Seniority kid, I speak for the minority
Ghetto poverty fuck the housing authority
Not to be idolized, I deal wit grand larceny
Money laundaring, auto theft, and armed robbery
Ninety-nine regimine torment your resident
Street intelligence child, KillaHill pedestrian
Sucker for love-ass, niggas catch a gay-bash
Slim-Fast from the gun blast burner, I last
The S-T-R, double E-T, own a Desert E
Keep it closely, I feed off envy and foul energy
Your best friend's your worst enemy
Thug therapy until they bury me, it's do or die tonight
Shoot out a street light, bleak life
Aim at your windpipe, squeeze tight

[Inspectah Deck]

In the parking lot, parked in a dark spot
The specialist wit one shot been at the drop
Your Highness INS, darts catch your body
Feds got me on watch wit nuttin yet to charge me
I strike quick, movin on the night shift
Rollin wit those who been the same likeness
Where I come from the blast make your ears go numb
Trust no one cuz murderers range old to young
And death don't discriminate, to choose your fate
Shot wit hypedermic sword wit the trey-eight
Gotta hold your weight, there's no escape from the mayhem
I'm livin for now but tryin to make it to the a.m.
Creepin in the hallways, we always on barrow
Calico crept close to over cash flow
The neighborhood watch, the skunks in my sock got me rocked
But keep my eyes on the shot clock





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song S.O.S by Inspectah Deck featuring Street Life is a rap song that deals with the harsh realities of life in the inner city. Both rappers talk about their willingness to use violence to protect themselves and their communities from the dangers that surround them. The chorus indicates that life in the inner city can be dangerous and unpredictable, and people have to always be ready to "shoot em on sight." The lyrics are intense, and the rappers reflect on their personal experiences with crime, poverty, and violence.


Inspectah Deck's verse speaks about the inner workings of his criminal enterprise, which operates above the law. He talks about his deep connections to the inner city and the influence he has over the youth. He also reflects on the dangers of his lifestyle and how it can be difficult to leave his old ways behind. Street Life's verse is a commentary on the daily struggles of life in the ghetto. He talks about his hardships, including poverty, the lack of opportunities, and the constant need to protect himself. He also reflects on the corrupt nature of the police and how they are often the source of violence in the inner city.


Line by Line Meaning

Another mission, Street Life, gun talk, Sir I
Starting a new mission with Street Life, engaging in talk about guns, respecting the higher-ups with a 'Sir'


Don't push me, because I'm close to the edge
Warning not to push too far, as it could lead to disaster


Livin on this thin line, I know the ledge
Living dangerously, always on the brink of disaster


Allegience I pledge strictly to my comittee
Being loyal to one's crew and promising to serve them faithfully


Way above the law, we soar the inner city
Operating outside the law, navigating the dangerous inner city


My crime pays, deep in the metro, nines blaze
Committing crimes and profiting from them, using firearms in the metropolitan area


Shorties watchin plus adoptin my ways
Younger individuals observing and copying his actions


In the PJ's, the heat blaze and beats raid
In the projects, guns are fired and music is played at high volumes


Can't see the cage but can't leave the Streets Of Rage
Staying in a dangerous area where violence is common and leaving is difficult


It's a Shoot On Sight fair, warfare prepared
Certain individuals are targeted and violence is expected, preparing for war


Arm yourself beware, hardware tear through your flesh and bones bear
Warning to arm oneself as the violence can be deadly and destructive


Witness stand clear
Telling others to stay out of the crossfire


Flash the Wu-sign to see if my comrades is in here
Using a signal to see if fellow members of the Wu-Tang Clan are present


PLO began this, ninety-nine bananas
Referring to the Palestine Liberation Organization starting a conflict, followed by a reference to a drink


Wu extravaganza, cops scandals and guns, a S.O.S.
Describing the chaos of the situation and calling for help ('S.O.S.').


Prepare for the slug fest, unusual suspect disconnet your outfit
Preparing for a violent battle, disconnecting from one's usual outfit and taking on a new persona


It's a dead-end Street, I play for keeps release, shots through your fleece
The situation is hopeless, the fight is serious, and bullets penetrate even thick clothing


Retreat, delete you from the crime spree
Choosing to leave the violent lifestyle behind


Street chronicle, wise words by the abominal
Telling stories of the streets, with intelligent contributions from the singer


High honorable, rap quotable phenomenal
Acknowledging the artist's respected position and praising their ability to create memorable lyrics


Seniority kid, I speak for the minority
Acknowledging the artist's experience and leadership role, representing the views of a minority group


Ghetto poverty fuck the housing authority
Disliking the poor living conditions in the ghetto and rebelling against the authority who manages housing


Not to be idolized, I deal wit grand larceny
Warning not to look up to the singer, as they are involved in serious crime


Money laundaring, auto theft, and armed robbery
Describing the illegal activities the artist is involved in


Ninety-nine regimine torment your resident
Warning of a regime causing trouble in the area


Street intelligence child, KillaHill pedestrian
Having street smarts and being familiar with the dangerous areas of KillaHill


Sucker for love-ass, niggas catch a gay-bash
Despising those who are overly emotional, making fun of those who are gay


Slim-Fast from the gun blast burner, I last
Dodge bullets like losing weight quickly (reference to Slim-Fast), able to survive gunfire


The S-T-R, double E-T, own a Desert E
Spelling out his name and stating he owns a certain type of gun


Keep it closely, I feed off envy and foul energy
Keeping the gun close, and thriving on negative emotions


Your best friend's your worst enemy
Warning that even those you trust can harm you


Thug therapy until they bury me, it's do or die tonight
Living the dangerous thug lifestyle until death, with each night a life-or-death situation


Shoot out a street light, bleak life
Firing at a street light, symbolizing the bleakness of the environment


Aim at your windpipe, squeeze tight
Aiming to kill by squeezing the trigger tight


In the parking lot, parked in a dark spot
Hiding in a dark place in a parking lot


The specialist wit one shot been at the drop
Using a specialized gun for a single shot, possibly in a planned shooting


Your Highness INS, darts catch your body
Referring to himself as royalty, with his words acting as 'darts' that hit their target (the listener)


Feds got me on watch wit nuttin yet to charge me
The government is watching him even though they have not yet charged him with a crime


I strike quick, movin on the night shift
Making fast moves, operating during the night


Rollin wit those who been the same likeness
Hanging out with others who have a similar lifestyle


Where I come from the blast make your ears go numb
In his home environment, gunfire is so common that it no longer surprises or shocks the listener


Trust no one cuz murderers range old to young
Not trusting anyone, as even young people can be involved in murder


And death don't discriminate, to choose your fate
Death can happen to anyone for any reason, and it is up to the person to make their own choices about how they live their life


Shot wit hypedermic sword wit the trey-eight
Being shot with a gun, with the bullet feeling like a hypodermic needle, and using a .38 caliber weapon


Gotta hold your weight, there's no escape from the mayhem
Needing to be strong and survive in the dangerous environment with no way to escape


I'm livin for now but tryin to make it to the a.m.
Living in the present while hoping to survive until the morning


Creepin in the hallways, we always on barrow
Moving quietly through hallways while always remaining alert


Calico crept close to over cash flow
Having a gun (a type of pistol) used in attempting to take over a source of income


The neighborhood watch, the skunks in my sock got me rocked
Being watched by those in the neighborhood, with 'skunks' meaning cheap and poor-quality drugs that get him high


But keep my eyes on the shot clock
Remaining alert and watching for danger, like a basketball player watching the time on the clock


When you got beef wit one time-S.O.S.
Calling for help ('S.O.S.') when in conflict with law enforcement


When you standin on the front line-S.O.S.
In a dangerous position and needing help


Niggas wanna steal your sunshine-S.O.S.
Warning of those who want to steal one's joy or success, calling for help


When it comes time to do or die-S.O.S.
When facing a life-or-death situation, requesting assistance


For the five-oh that brutalize-S.O.S.
Police who use excessive force, calling for help against them


Before you try suicide-S.O.S.
Asking for help ('S.O.S.') before attempting suicide




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Aly Hawana

The hip hop I was raised with....fire!!

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Emari Carter

my theme music in college football

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Jason Earley

@Chanc' Register yez ..zzzir Doggie...90's banger my man

Jim Sockeye

This beat is fuckin hypnotizing! Also Streetlife was underrated, probly the best of the Killa Beez

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2020 and im still love classic hh... Timeless!!

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November 2018. Still 100% one of the best albums ever made. WU TANG

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Straight raw unadulterated lyracism. Purely headnotic... Deck is a MONSTER!!!!!! This is STILL hiphop. What are yall clowns mumblin' about??? Can't hold an unstruck safety tip match to this.

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