Helicopter
J Hus Lyrics


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Shaitan in police uniform
Feds in a helicopter
I seen pigs fly but I never seen a unicorn
Tryna find cover on somebody's front lawn
I see an undercover and he had his gun drawn
Didn't like me 'cause I'll never conform
Man want beef, but they'll never come forth
Like CB, all I need is one call
You see me alone but I got a strong force
No man can ever put my life on pause
They enslaved my ancestor, no remorse
I bring knowledge to Europe, just like the Moors
The knowledge, they need it, they cravin' for more
Left the yard before the jakes kicked in the door
Have you seen a lengman drop his stick on the floor?
Say you wanna bang, you don't look like you're sure

I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crossbar
Some Papalin playing in the helicopter
Oh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, oh, ohh

Use knowledge and wisdom, in this Babylon system
But this swammy was a big ting
My bredrins are goblins
I'm aimin' at top bins
While inhalin' these toxins
I'm weighin' my options
but I ain't waitin' for nothin'
Stay over there, cah I'm comin'
If I didn't save his life
My bredrin woulda already bun him, done him
I gotta go-pro base so I'm cussin'
Took the whole ends, my friends, locked in the dungeon
Come home, first day, do a dumpin'
See man dancin', his block took a washin'
Said it was us but it wasn't
Had to keep the mash with my cousin
Dem man there too sneaky, cunnin'
Why you wanna be my friend, all of a sudden? Fuck him

I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crossbar
Some Papalin playing in the helicopter
Oh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, oh, ohh




Oh, oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, oh, ohh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of J Hus's song "Helicopter" touches on themes of power, resistance, and police brutality. The first line of the song mentions TSB (a British banking group), but the following line disrupts that seemingly innocent opening by referencing "Shaitan in police uniform," which means "devil" in Arabic, implying that the police force is corrupt and unjust. Later in the song, J Hus sings, "Feds in a helicopter," painting a picture of the police surveilling and intimidating the people from above. In the same verse, he also says, "They enslaved my ancestor, no remorse/I bring knowledge to Europe, just like the Moors," highlighting the racial injustices that continue to impact Black people and their history of resisting oppression.


The chorus of the song, "I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler/I carry the fire for an impostor/Hater, the way I hit the crossbar/Some Papalin playing in the helicopter," seems to suggest that J Hus is aware of his own success and wealth, but he's still not blindly loyal to those in power. The crossbar reference may imply how he's able to navigate through obstacles and still hit his targets, while the "Papalin" (Pope Francis) playing in the helicopter seems like a reference to the excessive wealth and power of religious figures.


Overall, "Helicopter" stands out as a political commentary on police brutality and systemic injustice, with J Hus providing a critical voice against oppressive forces.


Line by Line Meaning

Shaitan in police uniform
J Hus sees corruption in the system as he references evil dressed in the guise of law enforcement.


Feds in a helicopter
J Hus observes authorities from above, watching the streets beneath them with an imposing presence.


I seen pigs fly but I never seen a unicorn
J Hus has witnessed unlikely scenarios, but a mythical creature like a unicorn is still more far-fetched than the idea of pigs flying.


Tryna find cover on somebody's front lawn
J Hus navigates through danger and tries to find a place to hide, even if it's on someone else's property.


I see an undercover and he had his gun drawn
J Hus is wary of those who pretend to be something they're not and sees a police officer with their weapon at the ready as a threat.


Didn't like me 'cause I'll never conform
J Hus doesn't conform to societal norms and the nonconformity can sometimes irritate people.


Man want beef, but they'll never come forth
People talk about wanting to fight J Hus, but they never follow through on the verbal threats.


Like CB, all I need is one call
J Hus can rely on a single phone call to gather support and unify a group of people, much like the former drug lord, Carlito Brigante.


You see me alone but I got a strong force
J Hus appears to be by himself, but he actually has a powerful backing that is ready to protect him.


No man can ever put my life on pause
J Hus won't let anything stop him or bring his life to a halt, even when faced with challenges or obstacles.


They enslaved my ancestor, no remorse
J Hus acknowledges the historical oppression and enslavement of his ancestors and recognizes the lack of remorse from those who committed such atrocities.


I bring knowledge to Europe, just like the Moors
J Hus aims to educate and enlighten Europe, much like the Moors did with their advancements in science, literature, and medicine during the Middle Ages.


The knowledge, they need it, they cravin' for more
People crave knowledge and J Hus has plenty to offer, knowing that his insight is in high demand.


Left the yard before the jakes kicked in the door
J Hus left his house before the police could raid it.


Have you seen a lengman drop his stick on the floor?
J Hus wonders if anyone has witnessed a violent man relinquish his weapon, implying that he's unlikely to back down.


Say you wanna bang, you don't look like you're sure
J Hus doubts the authenticity of those who claim to want to fight him, doubting their readiness for conflict.


I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler
J Hus is earning a living and hustling to support himself.


I carry the fire for an impostor
J Hus carries the passion and energy that is characteristic of a real hustler but recognizes that others may be imitating that same behavior.


Hater, the way I hit the crossbar
J Hus has haters who are envious of his success and skill, likening it to hitting a crossbar in football.


Some Papalin playing in the helicopter
J Hus hears music being played from a police helicopter, probably meant to intimidate or mock the people below.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alastair Joseph O'donnell, Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oluwajare Oladigbolu, Momodou Lamin Jallow

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@Iamolivialondon

[Verse 1: J Hus]
Shaitan in police uniform
Feds in a helicopter
I seen pigs fly but I never seen a unicorn
Tryna find cover on somebody's front lawn
I see an undercover and he had his gun drawn
Didn't like me 'cause I'll never conform
Man want beef, but they'll never come forth
Like CB, all I need is one corn
You see me alone but I got a strong force
No man can ever put my life on pause
They enslaved my ancestor, no remorse
I bring knowledge to Europe, just like the Moors
The knowledge, they need it, they cravin' for more
Left the yard before the jakes kicked in the door
Have you seen a lengman drop his stick on the floor?
Say you wanna bang, you don't look like you're sure

[Chorus: iceè tgm]
I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crossbar
Some Papalin playing in the helicopter
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh


[Verse 2: J Hus]
Use knowledge and wisdom, in this Babylon system
But this swammy was a big ting, my bredrins are goblins
I'm aimin' it top bins, while inhalin' these toxins
I'm weighin' my options, but I ain't waitin' for nothin'
Stay over there, cuh, I'm comin'
If I didn't save his life
My bredrin woulda already bun him, done him
I gotta go probation, I'm cussin'
Took the whole ends, my friends, locked in the dungeon
Come home, first day, do a dumpin'
See man dancin', his block took a washin'
Said it was us but it wasn't
Had to keep the mash with my cousin
Dem man there too sneaky, cunnin'
Why you wanna be my friend, all of a sudden? Fuck him


[Chorus: iceè tgm]
I'm havin' the money, I'm bein' a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crossbar
Some Papalin playing in the helicopter
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh



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@jackpotwinner8486

The way she rides this beat. Too classy wid it

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Senegal

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1000

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J Hus proving he can do no wrong.
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His musicality is just insane 😳😳😳

@jakirhaque4891

Never heard of Iceè tgm until this album shes cold 🥶🥶🥶

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