Real Hip Hop
Jadakiss & Sheek Lyrics


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[Swizz Beatz]
Swizz Beatz the monster
Real music (real music) let's go

The hood's hot! (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot! (clap)
The hood's hot! (oh, yeah) The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)

[Jadakiss]
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still I'm old school with it
Nobody gotta know who did it
Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?
Hoodie under the suit jacket, double-breast that
I'm in the hood like scratch-offs, get them packs off
Lame niggas cuffing them whack whores
Use of the pick going back door, no more for the fake
Just stand there and I'ma dish it back off
Might lay it up, might not
Niggas don't be in the wrong place cause it's me in the right spot
I'm quite hot, y'all niggas is quite pop
The record don't sell then I still got light rocks
Like wearing Timbs with Nike socks
And the lil' bit of money I did make I put it in light stocks

[Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, how y'all doing out there (Jada what up nigga?)
How y'all doing out there? (It's your boy Sheek Louch nigga)
The hood's hot! (Thanks for inviting me on this track)
The hood's hot!

[Sheek Louch]
Yo if my flow too tight, put the pressure on
Watch the juice come out like I'm squeezing a Sprite
Make big deals, get out on big bails
Shit, your career about as short as Amil's (ha ha)
Shit on niggaz like I had two tails (damn)
With enough bars to open four jails
If you don't know nigga, ask Madden
How I play with the hammer, in Manhattan
Shank up (yeah) niggas leak enough blood
To fill a motherfucking H-2 tank up
Get ya bank up (yeah) who you rank up
Get off his dick and get you a brick (woo!)
We done seen every John Woo flick
So act like The Killer instead of some chick (bitch)
Fuck a pimp cup, get a plastic one (no doubt)
Put some 'gnac in that shit and go and get it done

[Swizz Beatz]
How why'all doin out there? (You know what they want right)
How why'all doin out there? (They want that gangsta shit from us daddy)
The hood's hot! (So let that shit hit you)
The hood's hot!

[Sheek]
Me and 'Kiss hot like lava (no doubt)
We got sons in the game and we don't need Maury to know who the father
If we don't know you, your bars ain't big enough (nah)
You need a gimmick, go run around the block with Puff
Get a Black Phone, rent some of Jigga's stuff
I'm like T-Dub, you want to be dubbed (no doubt)
I was there when a lil' nigga re'd up
You ain't Willie, you just act G'd up

[Jadakiss]
Yeah, uh, yo
I branched out, so you can get the these
In the glass seam bags you can pull the stamps out
Nigga the champ's out, we don't rock loud colors
We pop loud guns nigga to stand out
You know what it is kid, your man got the money in his crib
Then we goin' go in your man's house
Double are D-Block nigga the camp's out
Can't forget about Swizz, he blowing the amps out, what?

[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doing out there?
How y'all doing out there?




The hood's hot!
The hood's hot!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Real Hip Hop" by Jadakiss Feat. Sheek Louch are an intense reflection of the street life, gun culture, and gangster lifestyle. Jadakiss starts off with his usual braggadocious style, claiming that his work with the chrome will double the profits of a funeral home. He talks about being old-school and discreet in his actions, not letting anyone know. In contrast, Sheek Louch talks about his flow and how he can make deals and climb up the ladder in the hip hop industry. He is not afraid to confront other artists in the industry, dissing them with his bars.


The song reflects upon the ghetto life and the hotness that comes with it. It's an analogy to one's lifestyle, where the streets are dangerous and full of surprises. The chorus "The hood's hot!" is a reference to the overall atmosphere of the ghetto. The artists talk about being in the right spot at the right time and how they are not afraid to do what it takes to climb the ladder of success in the hip hop industry.


Overall, "Real Hip Hop" is a contemporary representation of the rap culture and its complexities. It reflects the gangster lifestyle and the street life that inspires many artists in the hip hop industry.


Line by Line Meaning

The hood's hot! (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot! (clap)
The streets are hot and dangerous.


The hood's hot! (oh, yeah) The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)
The streets are a hotbed of criminal activity.


Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
When I use my gun, someone's going to end up in a coffin.


Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
My violent actions will result in the funeral business making a lot of money.


So cool with it, yet and still I'm old school with it
I'm calm about my violent behavior, but I have an old school mentality.


Nobody gotta know who did it
I keep my criminal actions a secret.


Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?
Two-thirds of our group L.O.X. is present, but where's the third member, DMX?


Hoodie under the suit jacket, double-breast that
I'm dressed in a suit with a hoodie underneath and it's double-breasted.


I'm in the hood like scratch-offs, get them packs off
I'm in the streets like scratch-off lottery tickets, trying to make a profit from selling drugs.


Lame niggas cuffing them whack whores
Weak guys are settling for low-quality women.


Use of the pick going back door, no more for the fake
I'm sneaking around to make deals and I'm no longer working with people I can't trust.


Just stand there and I'ma dish it back off
If you come at me, I'll fight back.


Might lay it up, might not
I may successfully complete a deal or I may not.


Niggas don't be in the wrong place cause it's me in the right spot
People need to watch where they are because I'll be in the right place at the right time.


I'm quite hot, y'all niggas is quite pop
I'm popular and successful, while my competitors are mediocre.


The record don't sell then I still got light rocks
Even if my music doesn't sell well, I still have drugs to profit from.


Like wearing Timbs with Nike socks
I have a unique style, like wearing boots with athletic socks.


And the lil' bit of money I did make I put it in light stocks
I invest my small profits in low-risk stocks.


Yo if my flow too tight, put the pressure on
If my rap skills are too good, then challenge me to step up my game.


Watch the juice come out like I'm squeezing a Sprite
I'll show my true skills and potential.


Make big deals, get out on big bails
I'll make large business deals and bail out of jail if I get caught.


Shit, your career about as short as Amil's (ha ha)
Your career is short-lived like Amil, a rapper who quickly faded from fame.


Shit on niggaz like I had two tails (damn)
I'll outmaneuver and defeat my competition easily.


With enough bars to open four jails
My rhymes are powerful enough to break prisoners out of jail.


If you don't know nigga, ask Madden
If you're not sure what I mean, then ask someone who does.


How I play with the hammer, in Manhattan
I'm skilled with guns, even in the busy streets of Manhattan.


Shank up (yeah) niggas leak enough blood
I'll stab my enemies and make them bleed.


To fill a motherfucking H-2 tank up
They'll bleed a lot, like enough to fill a large gas tank.


Get ya bank up (yeah) who you rank up
Get more money and climb up the social ladder.


Get off his dick and get you a brick (woo!)
Stop depending on someone else for success and become a drug dealer.


We done seen every John Woo flick
We've watched all of John Woo's violent action movies.


So act like The Killer instead of some chick (bitch)
Be tough like the tough guy in the movie, not a weak character.


Fuck a pimp cup, get a plastic one (no doubt)
Don't waste money on fancy cups, get a cheap plastic one.


Put some 'gnac in that shit and go and get it done
Drink some cognac and get to work.


Me and 'Kiss hot like lava (no doubt)
Myself and Jadakiss are on fire and unstoppable.


We got sons in the game and we don't need Maury to know who the father
We have young rappers following in our footsteps and we know they're our children.


If we don't know you, your bars ain't big enough (nah)
If we're not familiar with you, then your rap skills aren't impressive enough.


You need a gimmick, go run around the block with Puff
If you want to stand out, then create a unique persona like Puff Daddy did.


Get a Black Phone, rent some of Jigga's stuff
Get a BlackBerry phone and copy Jay-Z's style.


I'm like T-Dub, you want to be dubbed (no doubt)
I'm like T-Dub, a leader in the streets and people want to be under my influence.


I was there when a lil' nigga re'd up
I was present when a young drug dealer sold his stash and made a profit.


You ain't Willie, you just act G'd up
You're not a genuine gangster like Willie, you're just pretending.


I branched out, so you can get the these
I diversified my business so you can buy drugs from me.


In the glass seam bags you can pull the stamps out
The drugs I sell come in sealed bags with easily removable labels.


Nigga the champ's out, we don't rock loud colors
I'm the champion and we don't dress in bright colors to attract attention.


We pop loud guns nigga to stand out
We carry and use guns to make ourselves stand out.


You know what it is kid, your man got the money in his crib
You know what's going on, your friend has money at his house.


Then we goin' go in your man's house
Then we're going to rob your friend's house.


Double are D-Block nigga the camp's out
We're part of the rap group D-Block and we're active in the streets.


Can't forget about Swizz, he blowing the amps out, what?
We can't forget about Swizz Beatz, he's producing music that's very successful.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KASSEEM DEAN, SEAN JACOBS, SEAN D JACOBS, CURTIS L MAYFIELD, JASON PHILLIPS, JASON T PHILLIPS

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Xtriminal

Swizz Beatz]
Swizz Beatz the monsta
Real music (real music) let's go

The hood's hot! (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot! (clap)
The hood's hot! (oh, yeah) The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)

[Verse One: Jadakiss]
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still I'm old school with it
Nobody gotta know who did it
Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?
Hoodie under the suit jacket, double-breast that
I'm in the hood like scratch-offs, get them packs off
Lame niggas cuffin them whack whores
Use of the pick goin back door, no more for the fake
Just stand there and I'mma dish it back off
Might lay it up, might not
Niggas don't be in the wrong place cause it's me in the right spot
I'm quite hot, y'all niggas is quite pop
The record don't sell then I still got light rocks
Like wearin Timbs with Nike socks
And the lil' bit of money I did make I put it in light stocks

[Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, how y'all doin out there (Jada whattup nigga?)
How y'all doin out there? (It's your boy Sheek Louch nigga)
The hood's hot! (Thanks for invitin me on this track)
The hood's hot!

Lakeyah '313-414” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified











[Verse Two: Sheek Louch]
Yo if my flow too tight, put the pressure on
Watch the juice come out like I'm squeezin a Sprite
Make big deals, get out on big bails
Shit, your career about as short as Amil's (ha ha)
Shit on niggas like I had two tails (damn)
With enough bars to open four jails
If you don't know nigga, ask Madden
How I play with the hammer, in Manhattan
Shank up (yeah) niggas leak enough blood
To fill a motherfuckin H-2 tank up
Getcha bank up (yeah) who you rank up
Get off his dick and get you a brick (woo!)
We done seen every John Woo flick
So act like The Killer instead of some chick (bitch)
Fuck a pimp cup, get a plastic one (no doubt)
Put some 'gnac in that shit and go and get it done

[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there? (You know what they want right)
How y'all doin out there? (They want that gangsta shit from us daddy)
The hood's hot! (So let that shit hit you)
The hood's hot!

[Verse Three: Sheek]
Me and 'Kiss hot like lava (no doubt)
We got sons in the game and we don't need Maury to know who the father
If we don't know you, your bars ain't big enough (nah)
You need a gimmick, go run around the block with Puff
Get a Black Phone, rent some of Jigga's stuff
I'm like T-Dub, you wanna be dubbed (no doubt)
I was there when a lil' nigga re'd up
You ain't Willie, you just act G'd up

[Jadakiss]
Yeah, uh, yo
I branched out, so you can get the deez
In the glass seam bags you can pull the stamps out
Nigga the champ's out, we don't rock loud colors
We pop loud guns nigga to stand out
You know what it is kid, your man got the money in his crib
Then we gon' go in your man's house
Double R D-Block nigga the camp's out
Can't forget about Swizz, he blowin the amps out, what?

[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there?
How y'all doin out there?
The hood's hot!
The hood's hot!



All comments from YouTube:

Frankie Poindexter

Run that back. And then again. #realhiphop

mark gruly

Will forever be a classic.

Haddingtonian GCP

Sheek went in on this one.

PapaSan Rawchild

He killed this

KaMiTeC NATIVE

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Abraham Palmer

One of my favorite Jada songs 😎🌍☀️🔥

Rodney king

Jada & Sheek 👑🐐🎤

myke jones

If you still listening to this you're a goat fasho. Lox music is will live forever

Xtriminal

Swizz Beatz]
Swizz Beatz the monsta
Real music (real music) let's go

The hood's hot! (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot! (clap)
The hood's hot! (oh, yeah) The hood's hot (yeah, yeah)

[Verse One: Jadakiss]
Yo when I squirt the chrome the funeral home
Gon' double they money this year off my work alone
So cool with it, yet and still I'm old school with it
Nobody gotta know who did it
Two-thirds of the L.O., where the X at?
Hoodie under the suit jacket, double-breast that
I'm in the hood like scratch-offs, get them packs off
Lame niggas cuffin them whack whores
Use of the pick goin back door, no more for the fake
Just stand there and I'mma dish it back off
Might lay it up, might not
Niggas don't be in the wrong place cause it's me in the right spot
I'm quite hot, y'all niggas is quite pop
The record don't sell then I still got light rocks
Like wearin Timbs with Nike socks
And the lil' bit of money I did make I put it in light stocks

[Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, how y'all doin out there (Jada whattup nigga?)
How y'all doin out there? (It's your boy Sheek Louch nigga)
The hood's hot! (Thanks for invitin me on this track)
The hood's hot!

Lakeyah '313-414” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified











[Verse Two: Sheek Louch]
Yo if my flow too tight, put the pressure on
Watch the juice come out like I'm squeezin a Sprite
Make big deals, get out on big bails
Shit, your career about as short as Amil's (ha ha)
Shit on niggas like I had two tails (damn)
With enough bars to open four jails
If you don't know nigga, ask Madden
How I play with the hammer, in Manhattan
Shank up (yeah) niggas leak enough blood
To fill a motherfuckin H-2 tank up
Getcha bank up (yeah) who you rank up
Get off his dick and get you a brick (woo!)
We done seen every John Woo flick
So act like The Killer instead of some chick (bitch)
Fuck a pimp cup, get a plastic one (no doubt)
Put some 'gnac in that shit and go and get it done

[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there? (You know what they want right)
How y'all doin out there? (They want that gangsta shit from us daddy)
The hood's hot! (So let that shit hit you)
The hood's hot!

[Verse Three: Sheek]
Me and 'Kiss hot like lava (no doubt)
We got sons in the game and we don't need Maury to know who the father
If we don't know you, your bars ain't big enough (nah)
You need a gimmick, go run around the block with Puff
Get a Black Phone, rent some of Jigga's stuff
I'm like T-Dub, you wanna be dubbed (no doubt)
I was there when a lil' nigga re'd up
You ain't Willie, you just act G'd up

[Jadakiss]
Yeah, uh, yo
I branched out, so you can get the deez
In the glass seam bags you can pull the stamps out
Nigga the champ's out, we don't rock loud colors
We pop loud guns nigga to stand out
You know what it is kid, your man got the money in his crib
Then we gon' go in your man's house
Double R D-Block nigga the camp's out
Can't forget about Swizz, he blowin the amps out, what?

[Swizz Beatz]
How y'all doin out there?
How y'all doin out there?
The hood's hot!
The hood's hot!

All wight all wong

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