Murder To Excellence
Jay Z/Kanye West Lyrics
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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
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 cry
Know the family traumatized
Shots left holes in his face about 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 and 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 21 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, cous'? 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 and 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
Murder to Excellence by Jay Z/Kanye West is a song that addresses the issue of black-on-black violence and celebrates black excellence, opulence, and decadence. While the song starts with the phrase "bloody murder," which appears to be a reference to black-on-black crime, it goes on to call for unity amongst the black community. The song's opening lines "The paper read 'murder, black-on-black murder' // Paper read 'murder, black-on-black murder' again" criticizes the media's penchant for sensationalizing violence in African American communities.
The song makes numerous references to real-life incidents of violence, such as the murder of Danroy Henry, a college football player who was fatally shot by police, and the murder of Fred Hampton, a Black Panther Party leader who was shot in his sleep during a raid by Chicago police. The lyrics also call for the redefinition of black power and unity amongst African Americans, rather than tearing each other down, as exemplified by the line "If you put crabs in a barrel to ensure your survival // you're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you."
Despite its somber message, the song concludes on a celebratory tone, with references to black excellence, opulence, and decadence. This serves as a reminder that, despite all the challenges faced by the black community, we have always found ways to rise above them and showcase our strength and resilience.
Line by Line Meaning
Bloody murder, murder, murder
Emphasizing the gravity of the issue at hand
The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder"
Newspapers report about the pervasive issue of black-on-black murders
Paper read "murder, black-on-black murder" again
The issue has been reported multiple times, but no one has taken action to mitigate it
This is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Danroy Henry is being commemorated for losing his life to such murders
Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
Despite being on the same team, black people are still at odds with each other
Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Though we may look different, black people are all on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
Respect is mutual and should be reciprocated
All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code
Proud display of black culture and attire
I’m out here fighting for you, don’t increase my stress load!
Unity is important in the fight against the system
Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be you
Black people should celebrate each other's successes instead of tearing each other down
Power to the people, when you see me, see you
We are all part of the same community and should uplift each other
And I’m from the murder capital where they murder for capital
The city is plagued by murders committed for financial gain
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
News of murders is all too common
Looking at the news like "damn I was just with him after school"
The reality of how close to home the issue hits
No shop class but half the school got a tool
More attention should be given to education rather than providing weapons
And a "I could die any day"-type attitude
A sense of hopelessness surrounds the community
Plus his little brother got shot reppin' his avenue
Innocent bystanders are also affected by the violence
It’s time for us to stop and redefine black power
We need to redefine our understanding of what it means to be powerful as black people
Forty one souls murdered in fifty hours
The horrifying frequency of the murders
Is it genocide?
Questioning if this issue can be considered a form of genocide
'Cause I can still hear his mama cry
The emotional impact on families is devastating
Know the family traumatized
Families are left with lasting trauma from the loss of loved ones
Shots left holes in his face about piranha-sized
Graphic description of the violence that results from these murders
The old pastor closed the cold casket
Highlighting the role of religion in mourning and funeral traditions
And said the church ain’t got enough room for all the tombs
The frequency of deaths has surpassed the capacity of the church to hold funerals
It’s a war going on outside we ain’t safe from
The dangers of living in violence-plagued neighborhoods
I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
The pervasive trauma of the issue affecting everyone in the community
Three hundred and fourteen soldiers died in Iraq,
Highlighting the disproportionate loss of life within the same time frame in a different context
Five hundred and nine died in Chicago
Highlighting the significant loss of life in Chicago in the same time frame
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Referencing a well-known moment in black history and activism
Uh, real niggas just multiply
Praising those who stand up for their community and fighting against the system
And they say by 21 I was supposed to die
Reflecting on the systemic issues and violence that young black people face
So I’m out here celebrating my post-demise
Overcoming these issues and celebrating life despite them
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
Metaphor for how internal conflict can ruin the community
You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
Internalized oppression is damaging to the community
What up, Blood? What up, cous'? It’s all black, I love us
Expressing love and unity within the black community
It’s a celebration of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs
Celebrating black people's excellence and expressing it in luxurious ways
Black excellence, opulence, decadence
Celebrating black people's achievements and wealth
Tuxes next to the president, I’m present
Highlighting black people's presence and representation in high society
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
Displaying the luxury fashion that black people can also enjoy
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
Wearing luxurious garments and being unapologetically confident
Do you know who I am, Clarice?
Asking if anyone can match their wealth and power
No cheap cologne whenever I “shh-shh”
Even their fragrance is expensive and high-quality
Success never smelled so sweet
Achievement and success feel amazing
I stink of success, the new black elite
Proudly displaying their success as part of a new elite group of black people
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
Racists assign negative connotations to black success and wealth
I repeat: my religion is the beat
Music and success are their religion and means of worship
My verse is like church, my Jesus piece
Music and jewelry become symbols of their religious devotion to success
Now please, domino, domino
Switching from discussing wealth to social justice issues and the importance of domino effects
Only spot a few blacks the higher I go
The higher up in society, the fewer black people there are, highlighting continued systemic inequality
What’s up to Will? Shout out to O
Giving shoutouts to their friends and colleagues
That ain’t enough.. we gonna need a million more
The need for more black people in positions of power and influence is crucial for societal change
"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
Referencing Biggie's hit song and using it to assert their dominance and entry into high society
I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go
Despite their success, the status quo and systemic inequality remain unchallenged
Yeah it’s all messed up when it’s nowhere to go
Acknowledging the frustration and hopelessness that comes from wanting to create change without knowing how
So we won’t take the time out 'til we reach the T-O-P
Continuing to work towards achieving positions of power and influence
From parolees to hold G’s, sold keys, low keys
Celebrating the diversity of black people and their paths to success
We like the promised land of the OG’s
Comparing the success of the black community to the promised land of the Old Testament
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
Highlighting the lack of representation of black people in high society events in the past
What the last thing you expect to see, black guys?
Questioning why black people were not represented in high society social events in the past
What’s the life expectancy for black guys?
Highlighting the systemic inequality and shorter life expectancy for black men
The system’s working effectively, that’s why!
Sarcastically pointing out that the system is working to maintain systemic inequality and violence
I’ll be a real man and take care of your son
Promising to take care of the next generation and create a better future
Every problem you had before this day is now done
Promising to create a better future and tackle systemic issues head-on
New crib, watch a movie cause ain’t nothin' on the news but the blues
Highlighting the need for self-care and relaxation amidst the constant bad news and trauma
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain’t nothing new but your shoes
Celebrating wealth and success with material possessions in a society where systemic inequality makes it an accomplishment for black people
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
Highlighting the importance of faith and religion in the black community even amidst systemic issues
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
Expressing deep love and devotion to a significant other
So let’s savor this moment and take it to the floor
Celebrating and cherishing the present moment
Black excellence, truly yours
A sign off and affirmation of black excellence and success
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, IMAGEM MUSIC INC
Written by: CAIPHUS KATSE SEMENYA, KASSEEM DEAN, SHAWN C. CARTER, KANYE OMARI WEST, GABRIELA MODORCEA, MIHAELA MODORCEA, AVERY JEROME WILLIAM CHAMBLISS, LARRY DARNELL JR. GRIFFIN
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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
@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.
@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