Murder to Excellence
Jay-Z - Kanye West Lyrics


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Uh, bloody murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder

The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
Paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again
This is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code
I'm out here fighting for you, don't increase my stress load
Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be you
Power to the people, when you see me, see you

And I'm from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
Looking at the news like, "Damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a tool
And a "I could die any day"-type attitude
Plus his little brother got shot reppin' his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine black power
Forty one souls murdered in fifty hours

The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again, murder again

Is it genocide?
'Cause I can still hear his mama cries
Know the family traumatized
Shots left holes in his face 'bout piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold casket
And said the church ain't got enough room for all the tombs
It's a war going on outside we ain't safe from
I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
Three hundred fourteen soldiers died in Iraq
Five hundred and nine died in Chicago

I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Uh, real niggas just multiply
And they say by twenty-one I was supposed to die
So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
What up, Blood? What up, cuz? It's all black, I love us

The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again,
"Black-on black murder" again, "black-on-black murder" again

It's a celebration of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs

Black excellence, opulence, decadence
Tuxes next to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
Do you know who I am, Clarice?
No cheap cologne whenever I "shh-shh"
Success never smelled so sweet
I stink of success, the new black elite
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
I repeat, my religion is the beat
My verse is like church, my Jesus piece
Now please, domino, domino
Only spot a few blacks the higher I go
What's up to Will? Shout out to O
That ain't enough, we gonna need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go

Yeah it's all messed up when it's nowhere to go
So we won't take the time out 'til we reach the T-O-P
From parolees to hold G's, sold keys, low keys
We like the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
What the last thing you expect to see? Black guys
What's the life expectancy for black guys?
The system's working effectively, that's why!
I'll be a real man, take care of your son
Every problem you had before this day is now done
New crib, watch a movie 'cause ain't nothin' on the news but the blues
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain't nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for




So let's savor this moment and take it to the floor
Black excellence, truly yours

Overall Meaning

The song "Murder to Excellence" addresses the rampant issue of black-on-black violence in the United States. The lyrics begin with a repetition of the phrase "bloody murder," reflecting the horror and pain caused by such violence. The paper reading "Murder, black-on-black murder" also emphasizes the prevalence of this issue. The song mentions Danroy Henry - a Pace University football player who was killed by police officers - as well as the 41 people who were murdered in just 50 hours in the murder capital (Chicago).


The song then moves onto the topic of black excellence, with mentions of luxury fashion brands and success. However, this is juxtaposed with references to the struggles black people face, such as being expected to die by the age of 21. Jay-Z and Kanye West emphasize that black people need to support each other and stop the cycle of violence, which is reflected in the lines "What up, Blood? What up, cuz? It's all black, I love us." The song ultimately highlights the importance of recognizing and celebrating black excellence, while acknowledging and addressing the ongoing struggles and violence faced by the black community.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, bloody murder, murder, murder
Intense and violent murder is happening repeatedly.


Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder
The intensity of the murder is reiterated in the following lines.


The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
Newspaper headlines report black-on-black homicide.


Paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again
The same headline is repeated, indicating the prevalence of the violence.


This is to the memory of Danroy Henry
The song is dedicated to the memory of Danroy Henry, who was killed in a case of police brutality.


Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
The violence is so intense that even innocent people become victims.


Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Although people have different skin colors, they need to work together to end the violence.


Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
Mutual respect is necessary to end the violence.


All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code
The rapper is committed to his cultural identity.


I'm out here fighting for you, don't increase my stress load
The rapper is trying to make a positive change but does not want to be exposed to more stress.


Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be you
People are jealous of the rappers' success and want to be in their position.


Power to the people, when you see me, see you
The rapper uses his position to represent and support his community.


And I'm from the murder capital where they murder for capital
The rapper is from a place where people are killed for money.


Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
The violence is constant and happening in real-time.


Looking at the news like, "Damn I was just with him after school"
The violence is personal and the rapper knows the victims.


No shop class but half the school got a tool
Guns are easier to access than education.


And a "I could die any day"-type attitude
People in this community feel like they could die at any moment.


Plus his little brother got shot reppin' his avenue
Even innocent people, such as children, become victims of gang violence.


It's time for us to stop and redefine black power
The community needs to come together and work towards a new definition of power.


Forty one souls murdered in fifty hours
The violence is so prevalent that it is happening at an alarming rate.


Is it genocide?
The violence against the black community is so bad that it could be considered a form of genocide.


'Cause I can still hear his mama cries
The pain and trauma resulting from the violence lingers.


Know the family traumatized
The violence not only affects the victim but their loved ones as well.


Shots left holes in his face 'bout piranha-sized
The violence is so gruesome and brutal that it leaves the victims disfigured.


The old pastor closed the cold casket
The aftermath of the violence is a somber and painful experience.


And said the church ain't got enough room for all the tombs
The community is running out of space to bury their dead.


It's a war going on outside we ain't safe from
The rapper compares the ongoing violence to a warzone.


I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
The rapper is deeply affected by the violence in his community.


Three hundred fourteen soldiers died in Iraq
The number of deaths in his community is equivalent to a significant warzone death toll.


Five hundred and nine died in Chicago
The violence in Chicago is so bad that it has a significant death toll.


I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
The rapper alludes to the murder of activist Fred Hampton.


Uh, real niggas just multiply
Despite the violence, the community continues to grow and prosper.


And they say by twenty-one I was supposed to die
People in this community often don't live past their early twenties due to the violence.


So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
The rapper is proud to have made it beyond the age where he was supposed to die.


If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
The violence is perpetuated by people in the community who try to escape it.


You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
The cycle of violence leads to people attacking those who are similar to them.


What up, Blood? What up, cuz? It's all black, I love us
The rapper's message is to love and support the black community.


It's a celebration of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs
The song concludes with a message of hope and pride for the black community.


Black excellence, opulence, decadence
The rapper celebrates the wealth and success of the black community.


Tuxes next to the president, I'm present
The rapper is proud to be in the presence of a black president.


I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
The rapper is now able to access and afford high-end fashion.


In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
The rapper's success allows him to silence those who tried to bring him down.


Do you know who I am, Clarice?
The rapper alludes to a well-known character who asserts his power and dominance.


No cheap cologne whenever I "shh-shh"
The rapper uses expensive cologne and enjoys the finer things in life.


Success never smelled so sweet
The rapper is grateful for his success and the positive change he can make with it.


I stink of success, the new black elite
The rapper is proud to have made it to the top and considers himself part of a new elite class.


They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
White people try to discredit and delegitimize his success because of the color of his skin.


I repeat, my religion is the beat
The rapper is committed to using his music to spread his message of hope and positivity.


My verse is like church, my Jesus piece
The rapper sees himself as a preacher, spreading a message of hope and salvation.


Now please, domino, domino
The rapper repeats a phrase from a famous speech by activist Marcus Garvey, calling for unity.


Only spot a few blacks the higher I go
The higher he rises, the fewer black people he sees in positions of power.


What's up to Will? Shout out to O
The rapper gives shoutouts to his friends in the industry.


That ain't enough, we gonna need a million more
The rapper wants to see more people of color succeed and gain power.


"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
The rapper alludes to a famous line by rapper Notorious B.I.G., paying homage to his influence.


I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
Despite his success, the rapper feels like he still has a lot of work to do in the community.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Gabriela Modorcea, Mihaela Modorcea, Shawn Carter, Kasseem Dean, Larry Griffin, Quincy D. Jones, Harvey Mason, Scott Mescudi, Joel Rosenbaum, Caiphus Semenya, Bill Summers, Kanye West

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@kevendwara8504

Uh, bloody murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder
Bloody murder, murder, murder
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
Paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again
This is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code
I'm out here fighting for you, don't increase my stress load
Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be you
Power to the people, when you see me, see you
And I'm from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
Looking at the news like, "Damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a tool
And a "I could die any day"-type attitude
Plus his little brother got shot reppin' his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine black power
Forty one souls murdered in fifty hours
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again, murder again
Is it genocide?
'Cause I can still hear his mama cries
Know the family traumatized
Shots left holes in his face 'bout piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold casket
And said the church ain't got enough room for all the tombs
It's a war going on outside we ain't safe from
I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
Three hundred fourteen soldiers died in Iraq
Five hundred and nine died in Chicago
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Uh, real niggas just multiply
And they say by twenty-one I was supposed to die
So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
What up, Blood? What up, cuz? It's all black, I love us
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder"
The paper read "Murder, black-on-black murder" again,
"Black-on black murder" again, "black-on-black murder" again
It's a celebration of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs
Black excellence, opulence, decadence
Tuxes next to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
Do you know who I am, Clarice?
No cheap cologne whenever I "shh-shh"
Success never smelled so sweet
I stink of success, the new black elite
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
I repeat, my religion is the beat
My verse is like church, my Jesus piece
Now please, domino, domino
Only spot a few blacks the higher I go
What's up to Will? Shout out to O
That ain't enough, we gonna need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
Yeah it's all messed up when it's nowhere to go
So we won't take the time out 'til we reach the T-O-P
From parolees to hold G's, sold keys, low keys
We like the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
What the last thing you expect to see? Black guys
What's the life expectancy for black guys?
The system's working effectively, that's why!
I'll be a real man, take care of your son
Every problem you had before this day is now done
New crib, watch a movie 'cause ain't nothin' on the news but the blues
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain't nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So let's savor this moment and take it to the floor
Black excellence, truly yours



All comments from YouTube:

@BenTheBlueGuy

Thanks to the Black Adam trailer for bringing this gem back into the public's eye

@opetaiaseni1955

I'm here for it

@hunterfroemming1235

Yeah I forgot the name of the song but remembered it while listening to the trailer

@weirdofinternet3346

Yupp

@ankurjha8130

I'm from India
.. I didn't know this was not heard back there.. this is my fav

@needfordrinks

Hey but this not just for this songs.

This is Surorile Osoianu from my country.

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@kestonjones9568

Finally... I Remember when I couldn't get this anywhere on YouTube lol

@oloedy

You mean 2 weeks ago?🤣

@liftedlimitedtv

THIS. & Primetime

@justkaizen1392

Right. Waited years

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