Just Begun
J.Good Lyrics


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"We've only just begun"

Oh, yes, indeed, I like this, I like this
Hey, yo, Hi-Tek, do me a favor, man
Speed it up a little bit

From the intro you know I'm so influential 'cause I'm glowing like a candle
The focus is so essential, dog; what you tryna get into?
I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue
They snitching like Donnie Brasco, I'm counting like Monte Cristo
The ghetto full of betrayal like Iago and Othello
Your fellow neighbor will slay you; they'll smoke you like cigarillos
Police want that info--they'll grill 'em like Portabellos
I'm murdering instrumentals 'cause I rap with the conscience
Of felons, killers, and monsters, so revealing and honest
We're still feeling the promise; some nights I kill 'em with kindness
Hitting like Muhammad Ali; you more like Tatyana
All this is probably Karma: you dishonored the father
Whether it's God almighty or the almighty dollar
We follow the prophets like Islamics or the Dalai Lama
Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor
Look in the scope; my people still a target

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown
Feeling out of place as I whistle a cab down
If I tip extra, can I huff a cig'?
Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
Uh, I'm in New York now like Akeem and Semi was
Tryna get the lobby door open from a semi-buzz
I just wanna go to the slum
And throw my money on the floor like the Notorious B-U-M, uh
Build a home, teach a class, start a revolution
Free the mind, heal the body, talking evolution
This that black Elohim, Anunnaki rap
That Farrakhan, Hakeem Olajuwon, Qaddafi rap
I dedicate this to my niggas in New Orleans
Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis Shockey hats
I'm in the coatroom, screaming "who that?" on the double
Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog, I'm on another level
Me and Kweli come together like two pieces of metal
We magnetizing the ghetto

Yeah, now here's the memo
I'm a rebel without a cause, a bezel without no flaws
And, shorty, you straight; bet you look way better without no drawers
Let's sweat out this alcohol; bet I'm about to ball
And never let up; look how I just crept up without applause
Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
The center of attention; this is clever; I'm Pau Gasol
Really though I'm LeBron, really don't got my mind
On this new school of rappers I will really go Columbine
And throw up the diamond sign; boy, you know I'm-a shine
Flow is in Ramadan 'cause couple years ago the game had they pajamas on
But now they on my dick; man, I should throw a condom on
'Cause a nigga coming raw like I ain't got one on
And I ain't stopping nor copping no pleas; I just lock and load, squeeze
Dog, I'm on a higher level; I'm on top of nosebleeds
Niggas say they sick, but when they rock, they don't sneeze
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock, but won't squeeze
Please

Hold your applause until the ceremony end
Yours truly, truly blessed, yet again a noble planted
Super magic, abracadabra kid
Mysterious master Jim, blacker pen, arrowhead
With the long-barrel stem and his apparel fresh
Harbor lights shining out the black power grid
With the Black Power grip, and pure power don't power trip
Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip
The Gladwell point and Babylon polish
All about nothing where it's all about the dollar
And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
The Devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner
Get off him; there is not a parcel or a portion
Or a measure of a fortune more awesome
Gorgeous, the funky Four Horsemen and one more
With Hi-Tek on the score, once more, of course

You're welcome, thanks
Appreciation for your participation




Special dedication
Celebration, bitches

Overall Meaning

The song "Just Begun" by J.Good is a testament to his skills as a rapper, featuring clever wordplay and a myriad of pop culture references. The opening lines are an indication that the rapper is confident and has a significant influence. J.Good makes reference to a candle, portraying himself as someone with a bright light, making him an influential figure. The rapper continues to speak about how crucial it is to have a specific focus, and he's always ready to take advantage of every opportunity presented. He compares himself to a snotty tissue, which he describes as ready to blow; this analogy shows that his words flow naturally.


J.Good uses more pop culture references, comparing the distrust within the ghetto to that seen in "Othello," the famous William Shakespeare tragedy. He also mentions the government's inability to track down criminals while highlighting the fact that criminals are usually people close to us. The rapper continues to portray himself as a modern-day prophet, one with a unique gift for communicating with his audience, which he achieves by being honest and revealing his true self. The end of the song is a celebration of J.Good's success, culminating in a party, which he shares with his fans.


Line by Line Meaning

We've only just begun
The journey has only begun and there is a lot more to achieve


From the intro you know I'm so influential 'cause I'm glowing like a candle
The artist is confident and feels influential in his craft


The focus is so essential, dog; what you tryna get into?
The artist emphasizes the importance of focus to achieve success


I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue
The artist is confident and ready to dominate the rap game with his ability to flow


They snitching like Donnie Brasco, I'm counting like Monte Cristo
The artist compares the snitches to Donnie Brasco and the way he counts his money to Monte Cristo


The ghetto full of betrayal like Iago and Othello
The artist states that the ghetto is filled with betrayal reminiscent of Shakespeare's plays Othello and Iago


Your fellow neighbor will slay you; they'll smoke you like cigarillos
The artist explains that people will betray or even kill their own neighbors


Police want that info--they'll grill 'em like Portabellos
The artist compares the way police interrogate to the way Portabellos are cooked


I'm murdering instrumentals 'cause I rap with the conscience of felons, killers, and monsters, so revealing and honest
The artist claims he raps with the same demeanor as felons and killers, being honest and raw with his lyrics


We're still feeling the promise; some nights I kill 'em with kindness
The artist is still feeling the promise of his success and he sometimes surprises his fans by being kind


Hitting like Muhammad Ali; you more like Tatyana
The artist compares his impact on the rap game to a heavyweight boxing champ like Muhammad Ali while comparing his competitors to a less experienced boxer


All this is probably Karma: you dishonored the father
The artist believes in Karma and warns those who have dishonored their father figure


Whether it's God almighty or the almighty dollar
The artist implies that both God and money can be powerful motivators


We follow the prophets like Islamics or the Dalai Lama
The artist explains that people follow religious leaders such as Islamics or the Dalai Lama as their guiding principles


Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor
The artist mocks the shallow and empty bullet points present in some songs


Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown
The artist is smiling on the outside while feeling sad on the inside like a sad clown


Feeling out of place as I whistle a cab down
The artist feels like he doesn't quite fit in as he tries to hail a cab


If I tip extra, can I huff a cig'?
The artist tries to bribe the cab driver into letting him smoke inside the cab


Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
The artist smokes his cigarette and flicks the ashes out of the window while driving on a bridge


Uh, I'm in New York now like Akeem and Semi was
The artist is in New York City like Akeem and Semi were in Coming to America


Tryna get the lobby door open from a semi-buzz
The artist is trying to get into the lobby while being a little intoxicated


I just wanna go to the slum
The artist wants to visit the slums to experience the struggles of the people there


And throw my money on the floor like the Notorious B-U-M, uh
The artist plans to throw his money on the floor like the late rapper Notorious B.I.G. did in his music video


Free the mind, heal the body, talking evolution
The artist hopes to bring change through his music and free people's minds while helping to heal their bodies


This that black Elohim, Anunnaki rap
The artist claims that his music has ancient and divine roots


That Farrakhan, Hakeem Olajuwon, Qaddafi rap
The artist references Farrakhan, Olajuwon, and Qaddafi as significant figures in his music


I'm in the coatroom, screaming "who that?" on the double
The artist is shouting in the coatroom and asking who is there


Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog, I'm on another level
The artist is so advanced that he can make and serve gumbo with a shovel instead of a ladle


Me and Kweli come together like two pieces of metal
The artist and Kweli have come together perfectly in harmony, like two pieces of metal


We magnetizing the ghetto
The artist and Kweli's music is attracting attention from the struggling community they are from


I'm a rebel without a cause, a bezel without no flaws
The artist is a rebel without any particular reason and his jewelry has no imperfections


And, shorty, you straight; bet you look way better without no drawers
The artist compliments a woman by suggesting she would look better without her underwear


Let's sweat out this alcohol; bet I'm about to ball
The artist wants to work off the alcohol and then party hard


Look how I just crept up without applause
The artist has risen to fame without much recognition


Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
The artist is fed up with fake rappers and has left them without a career


The center of attention; this is clever; I'm Pau Gasol
The artist positions himself as the center of attention and compares himself to basketball player Pau Gasol


Really though I'm LeBron, really don't got my mind
The artist identifies more with LeBron James and claims his mind is focused elsewhere


On this new school of rappers I will really go Columbine
The artist will target new school rappers in a similar manner as the perpetrators of the Columbine shooting


And throw up the diamond sign; boy, you know I'm-a shine
The artist throws up the Roc diamond sign to signify his affiliation with Roc-A-Fella records and showcases his confidence


Flow is in Ramadan 'cause couple years ago the game had they pajamas on
The artist's flow is like Ramadan: pure and sacred. He also references that the rap game was asleep a couple of years ago


But now they on my dick; man, I should throw a condom on
The artist attracts a lot of attention from other rappers, implying that he should protect himself from it


'Cause a nigga coming raw like I ain't got one on
The artist is so confident, that he feels he doesn't need protection while rapping raw


And I ain't stopping nor copping no pleas; I just lock and load, squeeze
The artist will not stop or surrender, instead he is prepared to take aggressive action


Dog, I'm on a higher level; I'm on top of nosebleeds
The artist is so successful that he has reached a much higher level, like being at the top of a stadium nosebleed section


Niggas say they sick, but when they rock, they don't sneeze
The artist is questioning those who claim they are sick but then fail to deliver impactful performances


Like the nigga on the block waving his glock, but won't squeeze
The artist is referencing the idea of those who pretend to be tough, but are too scared to follow through


Hold your applause until the ceremony end
The artist urges the audience to reserve their applause until the end of the show


Yours truly, truly blessed, yet again a noble planted
The artist recognizes his blessings and feels humbled by his success


Super magic, abracadabra kid
The artist compares his ability to create magic with music to that of a magician


Mysterious master Jim, blacker pen, arrowhead
The artist refers to himself as a mysterious master of rap with a powerful pen akin to an arrowhead


With the long-barrel stem and his apparel fresh
The artist's attire is fresh and he has a powerful weapon in hand ready to deliver his rap flow


Harbor lights shining out the black power grid
The artist's talent is like a beacon of hope shining through the darkness of the oppressive systems that govern society


With the Black Power grip, and pure power don't power trip
The lyrics imply the artist has the power over the flow of the music and warns any potential rivals not to let it go to their head


Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip
The artist wants to push boundaries and break the limits that currently exist


The Gladwell point and Babylon polish
The artist references Malcolm Gladwell's concept of the tipping point and suggests that it can be polished within a Babylonian setting


All about nothing where it's all about the dollar
The artist is saying that everything revolves around money and the pursuit of wealth


And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
The artist is referencing the unstable economic market and speculates the vulnerability of the real estate market


The Devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner
The artist references the Devil's motives and attempts to make the listener aware of his presence and its effects


Get off him; there is not a parcel or a portion or a measure of a fortune more awesome
The lyrics imply that the pursuit of wealth is meaningless without greater purpose and doesn't compare to the feeling of discovering purpose and fulfilling personal growth


Gorgeous, the funky Four Horsemen and one more
The artist is proud of his skills and those of his crew, referring to himself and his team as the Four horsemen


With Hi-Tek on the score, once more, of course
The artist thanks the producer Hi-Tek who provided the instrumental track to the rap lyrics


You're welcome, thanks
The artist shows gratitude towards his audience for listening and enabling him to be successful


Appreciation for your participation
The artist thanks the listeners for engaging and being a part of the music


Special dedication
The artist dedicates this song to a specific person or group


Celebration, bitches
The artist is celebrating success with all those who contributed, likely celebrating with a party or small gathering as per the lyrics implication




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