Say What
J.B. Lyrics


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Don't know what you thinking about
Can't read your mind speak with your mouth
Just say it loud loud when communicating with me
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say
Think about what you say before you speak
Think about what you say to me
Think about, think about, think about
Think about what you say to me
Think about, think about, think about
Think about what you say to me
Ooh yeah
You know what I am all about
I know we can sort it out
If you say it loud loud when communicating with me
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say
Think about what you say before you speak
Think about what you say to me
Think about, think about, think about
Think about what you say to me
Think about, think about, think about
Think about what you say to me




Think about what you say to me
Think about what you say to me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of “Say What” by J.B. are an ode to the lifestyles of thugs, with the chorus essentially calling out different behaviors that thugs showcase. The opening lines of the song, "most thugs front when they get the chance" and "some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance" suggest that most thugs pretend to be tough when given the opportunity and some will indulge in drugs. LL Cool J, who goes by just “I, Cool J” in the song, then goes on to assert his dominance over other thugs by pointing out that he is all about stacking cheddar (referring to money) while his competition is just trying to flaunt their guns. He even challenges them to bring their best beef, warning that they better serve it well-done if they want to take him on.


The song then takes another turn, with LL Cool J bragging about his accomplishments and how he is on a hot streak. In the next verse, he takes shots at those who try to challenge him, boasting about his lyrical skills and how he can lay low and catch them off guard. He also takes a stab at those who count their money without having a GED, suggesting that they are not as smart as they think they are. Finally, LL Cool J ends the song with an affirmation of his power, suggesting that he is going to spend the rest of his life stacking his dough.


Line by Line Meaning

Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what?)
Many violent people put up a facade when there's an opportunity to do so


Some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance (say what?)
Some violent people turn to substance abuse when there's an opportunity to do so


Live thugs stack chedder, then they make plans (say what?)
Successful violent people accumulate wealth then strategize their next moves


I, Cool J, NY2K
I am an artist named Cool J and it is the year 2000 in New York City


Rule milleniums with my compadres
I dominate this era with my associates


They tounges sway with really nothing to say
My adversaries talk a lot but have nothing of substance to offer


They pack guns, but I stack funds
My rivals carry weapons while I accumulate wealth


I'm second to none
I am the best


My hot streak's just begun
I am in the midst of a long run of success


You want to bring beef? You got to serve it well-done
If you want to start a conflict with me, you better come with your best because I won't back down easily


You ran the wrong way, now you livin' on the run
If you try to mess with me, you will become a fugitive and live in fear


Not some, each one's a bum, every one
All of my enemies are failures


Coughed up a lung, became my son
I defeated my opponent so thoroughly that they became my subordinate


Flames I brung, platinumn weighs a ton
My skills and success are immense


Heavy on the chest, I pitty all the rest
I pity those who aren't as successful as me


I put 'em to the test
I challenge my rivals to prove themselves


I spit it like I'm blessed
I rap like I have divine talent


I testify
I speak honestly and frankly


I have no need to lie
I am honest and genuine


I buried many, still many want to die
I have already defeated many, but there are still those who want to fight me


I zone out crazy, starin' don't faze me
I am so focused that nothing can distract me


Got ya whole strategy shook
I have disrupted my rival's plans


It's too daisy
You are pathetic and weak


Clack, relaod, clack, reload
I am handling weapons and reloading them


Got ya pictures sittin' in my lap
I have pictures of my enemies and am in a position of power over them


He explode
I have caused harm or death to my adversary


Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat
You better hide when gunshots are heard


'Cause once you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back, believe that
If you enter into conflict with me, there's no turning back and you will face the consequences


I flows when I hit that
I rap effortlessly when I start performing


Strive till I get that
I am determined to succeed


Never mind a set-back
I am undeterred by setbacks


No time to wet that
I don't have time to worry about minor issues


A lyrical hi-jack, you don't want to try that
I dominate rap with my lyrical skill and you don't want to compete with that


Creep wit' my CD, don't let 'em know you buy that
Listen to my music secretly because it's dangerous to be associated with me


One in the snips, one in the whip with the low jack
I have weapons in my possession and a car with a tracking device


Call a 911 to get the LL back
If I am in danger, call 911 to protect me


Original bells, LL
I am the original hip-hop artist known as LL Cool J


Rocked them till they fell
I have dominated the industry for so long that others have fallen by the wayside


Competition bailed
My competition has given up trying to compete with me


Looked like mince green when mic had 'em swelled
My rivals looked sickly and inferior when they tried to compete with me in a rap battle


Wrote all them rhymes and never gonna sell
My rivals are talented but won't be successful


Meanwhile, I'm countin' prezzies in the the 'tel
I am counting a lot of money in a hotel


And in the meanwhile, I throw my baby in Chanelle
While I am enjoying my wealth, I also take care of my child


Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on
I am performing and rapping well tonight


Layin' low to catch you on stage so I can run on
I am hiding so I can surprise my rival when they perform on stage


Matter fact, you not on my level, I throw my son on
My rivals are beneath me and not worthy of my attention, even my son is better than them


Mission is complete, technique is unique
I have succeeded in my goal and my approach is distinctive


Defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep
I defeat weak rappers and they are in awe of me


Rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat
I replay great beats and make them even better


Even if you walkin', wit' ya walkman in the street
Even if you are just walking down the street listening to music on a Walkman, you will know my name


Actin' gassed up, but you really on need
My rivals act confident but really lack the skills to compete


How you countin' your paper kid, without a GED?
You brag about money but don't have a basic education


Slow down, let me do my thing now, hold up
Let me focus and do my performance


Maybe that's the reason you stressed, quick to roll up
Perhaps the reason my rivals are angry is because they can't keep up with my success


Put the L down, picked the other LL up
I have moved on from smoking marijuana and picked up a new persona


Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up
Maybe we can resolve our conflicts before it gets too destructive


Watch me closely, boom! I'm a blow-up
Keep an eye on me, I'm about to do something amazing


And spend the whole rest of my life stackin' dough up
I plan to continue earning and accumulating wealth for the rest of my life


Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one, dawg
My friend Vinnie made a great song


Roundtree
Possibly a reference to a person or place that is significant to the artist


All my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the land
My friends and fans all over the world


Know what I mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper
You understand what I'm saying? We will continue to earn money


This is real
This is authentic and genuine


Rock The Bells
A phrase that represents the hip-hop culture


It's deeper than the deepest blue sea, dawg
Hip-hop goes beyond the surface and has profound meaning


Know what I'm sayin'?
Do you understand what I'm trying to convey?


I'm feelin' it like you feelin' it
I am passionate about this and I know you are too


ha ha, word up
An expression of agreement and affirmation


I'm lovin' it like you lovin' it baby
I am enjoying this just as much as you are


Rewind it, it's short
Play it again, the song is too short




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Josh Cyrus, Keneisha Buck

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My boy sent me this the other day...man I forgot about this banger..2023 hip hip

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Ray Keith Hysteria 26 with Trigga, bassman and crew
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Say what say what... Class tune from back in the day. Remember picking up on release.

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I first heard Grooverider play this, what a tune !

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LEGENDARY TUNE! One of the first drum and bass tunes I heard in 2000 on a GROOVERIDER set - still one of the best tunes I've heard to this day! Thank you for uploading :)

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Dutty classic!! Say Waaaah!!!

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Absolute stinker. Original roller. Reminds me of Brockie 98-00 era

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