How It Goes
J Hus Lyrics


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Start relying on yourself
Confidence and reliance are the
Art of finding you if you don't have a
Sudden sense of self-worth
You listen to what others have to
Say every time and be swayed
By their insistence of what is
Wrong and what is right
Learn to trust your feelings (J-J-JOAT)
Ya zimme!

This is how it goes
When you living life on the road
Cops come kickin’ in ya door
They said you broke the law
Excuses they don't wanna know
They lock you up and throw you in jail
I seen it all before
Maybe like a million times or more
That’s why I keep the toolie in the jar
'Cause I'm nobody's dog
And I know bodies will be on the floor
And I don't want it to be me, lord

And every time that I leave
Mum won't stop praying 'til I come home
'Cause I’m outchea
Doing all the things that she can’t condone
I can see my reflection
But my identity’s still unknown
Rolling on my enemies with a one pop
Tryna kill two birds with one stone

I said the streets is a gun zone, gun zone
You haffi lookout for gun clone
Love square we a claim so dem run town
Ghetto circle dem boy they will run round
We run the compound
So when we see feds we no jump 'round
Stand up on di corner wi me hands fold
We got de console, we in a control

Man I ride for my team
Tracksuit's full of residue
Likkle man this is a life that you never knew
You couldn’t spend a week in my crepes
My block breezy baguettes

Yuh nuh know what a gun is
How yuh fi say yuh a di baddest
A when yuh hear (Pop) you a vanish
Mi know dat from east
Landan to crystal palace
Wi will mek yuh disappear like magic

This is how it goes
When you living life on the road
Cops come kickin’ in ya door
They said you broke the law
Excuses they don't wanna know
They lock you up and throw you in jail
I seen it all before
Maybe like a million times or more
That’s why I keep the toolie in the jar
'Cause I'm nobody's dog
And I know bodies will be on the floor
And I don't want it to be me, lord

Yo dem brothers don’t like me
It can never be an issue
I got dirt on my hands I
Can’t wipe with a tissue
School kids that bang sticks and
Can’t even tell time
That’s when detention turns into jail time
You gotta watch your friends
Everybody’s tryna eat
And free P he’s the last of a dying breed
I wish I could rewind it’s a eye for a eye
The blind following blind

My spirit dem really waan fi tackle
Mind me affi slap dem wid a snapple
Throw dem inna jail who yuh waan fi shackle
Wi dun know it is a spiritual battle
So oh eventually they are with
Some nunchakus and mi nackas
Just in case yuh wanna tap one of mi choppas
Tun in yuh body lie, no gimme no apple
Ghetto rebel youts comin' at yuh

This is how it goes
When you living life on the road
Cops come kickin’ in ya door
They said you broke the law
Excuses they don't wanna know
They lock you up and throw you in jail
I seen it all before
Maybe like a million times or more
That’s why I keep the toolie in the jar
'Cause I'm nobody's dog
And I know bodies will be on the floor
And I don't want it to be me, lord





(J-J-JOAT)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to J Hus's song "How It Goes" convey a message of self-reliance, resilience, and the realities of living life on the streets. The song begins with the importance of relying on oneself and finding confidence and self-worth within. It emphasizes the need to trust one's own feelings rather than being swayed by the opinions and judgments of others.


The chorus explores the harsh realities of living a life on the road and the encounters with law enforcement. It depicts the constant fear of police raids, being accused of breaking the law, and the lack of empathy or interest in hearing one's excuses. The lyrics also touch upon the familiarity of such situations, emphasizing the need to stay prepared and vigilant, hence the reference to keeping a weapon ("toolie") in a jar to protect oneself.


The second verse delves into the personal struggles and conflicts faced by the artist. It portrays the tensions between following his own path and the disapproval of his mother, who prays for his safe return while he engages in activities she cannot condone. The lyrics suggest a battle with identity, with the artist's reflection being visible but still holding an unknown sense of self. The verse further alludes to the constant threats and enemies one encounters, comparing it to trying to kill two birds with one stone.


The subsequent verses touch on themes of crime, street life, and the challenges faced by individuals in disadvantaged communities. J Hus references his loyalty to his team and the residue of illegal activities found on his tracksuit. He also dismisses claims of others being the toughest or the baddest, asserting that their toughness disappears when faced with real danger. The lyrics highlight the influence of street life on young individuals, with school detentions potentially leading to jail time. The need to watch one's friends is emphasized, as everyone is looking out for their own interests in a competitive environment.


Overall, "How It Goes" talks about the realities and struggles of life on the streets, emphasizing the importance of self-reliance, resilience, and staying prepared for the challenges that come along the way.


Line by Line Meaning

Start relying on yourself
Begin to trust and depend on your own abilities and instincts


Confidence and reliance are the
Being self-assured and having trust in oneself are the


Art of finding you if you don't have a
Key to discovering your true identity if you lack a


Sudden sense of self-worth
Sudden realization of your own value and importance


You listen to what others have to
You pay attention to the opinions and advice of others


Say every time and be swayed
Each time they speak and easily influenced by their words


By their insistence of what is
By their persistent belief in what is


Wrong and what is right
Incorrect and correct


Learn to trust your feelings (J-J-JOAT)
Develop the ability to have faith in your emotions and instincts


Ya zimme!
Acknowledgment and confirmation of understanding


This is how it goes
This is the way things typically happen


When you living life on the road
When you're constantly on the move and facing challenges


Cops come kickin’ in ya door
Police officers forcefully enter your home


They said you broke the law
They accuse you of committing a crime


Excuses they don't wanna know
They have no interest in hearing your justifications


They lock you up and throw you in jail
They imprison you and place you behind bars


I seen it all before
I've witnessed this scenario many times in the past


Maybe like a million times or more
Possibly even more than a million instances


That’s why I keep the toolie in the jar
That's the reason I hide the firearm in a container


'Cause I'm nobody's dog
Because I refuse to be controlled or manipulated by anyone


And I know bodies will be on the floor
And I am aware that violence and casualties will occur


And I don't want it to be me, lord
And I don't want to be the one harmed or killed, oh God


And every time that I leave
And each time I depart


Mum won't stop praying 'til I come home
My mother won't cease her prayers until I return safely


'Cause I’m outchea
Because I'm out here


Doing all the things that she can’t condone
Engaging in activities that she cannot approve of


I can see my reflection
I can see my own image


But my identity’s still unknown
But my true self and character are still uncertain


Rolling on my enemies with a one pop
Taking action against my adversaries with a single gunshot


Tryna kill two birds with one stone
Attempting to accomplish two objectives with a single action


I said the streets is a gun zone, gun zone
I mentioned that the streets are a dangerous place where guns are prevalent


You haffi lookout for gun clone
You must be cautious and watch out for imitations of guns


Love square we a claim so dem run town
We assert our dominance over the love square, causing others to flee


Ghetto circle dem boy they will run round
Boys from the ghetto will attempt to evade capture by running in circles


We run the compound
We control the area or facility


So when we see feds we no jump 'round
Therefore, when we encounter law enforcement, we don't panic or act nervously


Stand up on di corner wi me hands fold
We stand confidently on the street corner with our hands folded


We got de console, we in a control
We possess the power and authority, we are in control


Man I ride for my team
I am willing to go to great lengths to support and defend my group


Tracksuit's full of residue
The tracksuit I wear is filled with evidence or remnants of illegal activities


Likkle man this is a life that you never knew
Little man, this is a lifestyle that you could never comprehend


You couldn’t spend a week in my crepes
You wouldn't be able to handle the challenges and dangers I face


My block breezy baguettes
My neighborhood is flooded with flashy and expensive jewelry


Yuh nuh know what a gun is
You don't understand the true nature and power of a firearm


How yuh fi say yuh a di baddest
How can you claim to be the toughest or most formidable


A when yuh hear (Pop) you a vanish
But when you hear the sound of gunfire, you quickly disappear


Mi know dat from east
I'm aware of that since the east side


Landan to crystal palace
From London to Crystal Palace


Wi will mek yuh disappear like magic
We will make you vanish as if by magic


Yo dem brothers don’t like me
Those guys dislike me


It can never be an issue
Their animosity towards me will never cause a problem


I got dirt on my hands I
I am involved in criminal activities and have evidence of wrongdoing


Can’t wipe with a tissue
Can't clean or remove it easily


School kids that bang sticks and
Youngsters who participate in violent behavior and


Can’t even tell time
Can't even read a clock


That’s when detention turns into jail time
That's when being punished turns into actual imprisonment


You gotta watch your friends
You need to be cautious of your companions


Everybody’s tryna eat
Everyone is striving to succeed and gain power


And free P he’s the last of a dying breed
And P, who is currently imprisoned, represents the last few individuals with a fading way of life


I wish I could rewind it’s a eye for a eye
I desire to go back in time where retaliation is seen as just


The blind following blind
People who are ignorant and naive following others who are equally ignorant and naive


My spirit dem really waan fi tackle
My adversaries truly want to challenge my spirit or soul


Mind me affi slap dem wid a snapple
So I have to confront them with force


Throw dem inna jail who yuh waan fi shackle
Imprison those who you wish to control


Wi dun know it is a spiritual battle
We fully understand that it is a fight for the soul


So oh eventually they are with
So eventually they are equipped with


Some nunchakus and mi nackas
Nunchucks and my knives


Just in case yuh wanna tap one of mi choppas
In case you want to experience the power of my firearms


Tun in yuh body lie, no gimme no apple
Turn your body into a lifeless form, don't offer me any excuses or weaknesses


Ghetto rebel youts comin' at yuh
Rebellious youth from the ghetto are coming towards you


Yo dem brothers don’t like me
Those guys dislike me


It can never be an issue
Their animosity towards me will never cause a problem


I got dirt on my hands I
I am involved in criminal activities and have evidence of wrongdoing


Can’t wipe with a tissue
Can't clean or remove it easily


School kids that bang sticks and
Youngsters who participate in violent behavior and


Can’t even tell time
Can't even read a clock


That’s when detention turns into jail time
That's when being punished turns into actual imprisonment


You gotta watch your friends
You need to be cautious of your companions


Everybody’s tryna eat
Everyone is striving to succeed and gain power


And free P he’s the last of a dying breed
And P, who is currently imprisoned, represents the last few individuals with a fading way of life


I wish I could rewind it’s a eye for a eye
I desire to go back in time where retaliation is seen as just


The blind following blind
People who are ignorant and naive following others who are equally ignorant and naive




Lyrics Β© Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Momodou Jallow

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