Gutta Music
Jedi Mind Tricks feat. Chief Kamachi & Reef the Lost Cauze Lyrics
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Man yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze
Chief Kamach' shit got to change, baby
Yo, they put white picket fences
On all black houses
Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain
Since that "Feast" drop
I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok
While y'all was poppin' and lockin'
Doin' the beatbox
I was in the streets, ock
Mean Glock tryin' to be 'Pac
Wisdom came in the form
Of seein' teeth knocked great G's shot
Tell me when will the beef stop?
I don't think it ever will
That's why I might seem relaxed, dog
But I could never chill
If that shiesty bitch don't kill me
Then the cheddar will
You think like a man with no hands
We could never build
I'm from the era where they measured skill
And if you disrespected the mic
Then they disrespect your grill
The era was truly gone
But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the
Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Doggs, what?
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
Yo, the forty days of wack MC's blown apart
Replenish the earth, last miracle
Noah's Ark rep like I own a art
Chief whole zone is dark
They want my mind and birth time
So they can clone the chart
Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark
Crown ruler, crush medulla's
We quiet hearts
While my slum street angel play a riot harp
Confusin' but amusin' to a
Mind that's smart
What you expect when you hear
The fresh fire start black sage, urban monk
Spiritually, you deserve the trunk
I got pistols with crystals
You pussies never heard the pump
Futuristic AK's make turbans jump
Leave bodies on the side 'til
The curb is sunk, deer Hunter
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
With the Jake I'll never cooperate
A fuckin' vial of hate that God forsake
I'll scar your face, Allah Akbar
God is great
You an animal that speak with the cops
Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza
Reef and Kamach' i'll feast on the crops
Leave your body bleedin' from shots
My stone hands leavin' you
With unbelievable knots
A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly
I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me
Military minded, shoot to kill
With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil
It's Lucifer's will, why Abyssinians fail
But Israeli troops 'll storm
The Palestinian jails
It ain't like we never lost before
I just think we should externalize
The cost of war
I'm like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks
Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
We keep it fuckin' movin'
Ain't nothin' to it
The lyrics of "Gutta Music" by Jedi Mind Tricks, Reef the Lost Cauze, and Chief Kamachi delve into the gritty realities of urban life and the struggle for survival in a hostile environment. The song opens with a sense of empowerment and pride, with the artists expressing their satisfaction for being present in the moment. They acknowledge their artistry, declaring that things need to change.
The verse continues with a critique of societal norms and racial disparities. The reference to white picket fences on black houses symbolizes the systemic inequalities faced by marginalized communities, juxtaposing the idyllic image of suburban life with the harsh reality of urban poverty. The lyrics also make a comparison between "Kilimanjaro" and "Brokeback Mountain," highlighting the contrast between the strength and resilience of the African continent and the vulnerability experienced by those who challenge societal norms.
The artists then portray themselves as outsiders who have remained true to their roots while others have pursued commercial success. They emphasize their authenticity and street credibility, contrasting it with mainstream trends like pop-locking and beatboxing. The lyrics touch on the violence and danger of their environment, with references to shootings, attempts to imitate Tupac Shakur, and the need to constantly be on guard.
The chorus, "This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it," reflects the aggression and survival mindset necessary to thrive in their environment. The phrase "We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid" suggests that while their actions may seem chaotic or reckless to outsiders, they are born out of a necessity to survive.
In the second verse, the lyrics take a more spiritual and mystical turn. The artists present themselves as messengers, citing references to biblical stories like Noah's Ark and the "fresh fire start." They emphasize their unique perspective and the depth of their knowledge, contrasting it with mainstream hip-hop artists who focus on materialism and trivialities. The lyrics also allude to the violence and darkness present in their surroundings, referring to guns, murders, and the manipulative tactics used by authorities.
The bridge of the song addresses the artists' refusal to cooperate with law enforcement, expressing a deep-seated anger and resentment. The mention of Allah and God underscores their religious beliefs and suggests a willingness to resort to violence in defense of their communities. The lyrics also reference the political conflicts in the Middle East, highlighting the disparities in power dynamics and calling for a greater awareness of the true costs of war.
Overall, "Gutta Music" is a raw and introspective song that explores themes of empowerment, survival, and the struggle against systemic injustices. It emphasizes the artists' journey through the harsh realities of urban life, their refusal to conform to societal norms, and their desire for change.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here
We are filled with joy and satisfaction to be present in this place
Man yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze
Indeed, Jedi Mind Tricks and Reef the Lost Cauze are here
Chief Kamach' shit got to change, baby
Chief Kamachi intends to bring about a transformation in the rap game
Yo, they put white picket fences
The establishment imposes conformity and artificial barriers
On all black houses
Suppressing the creativity and individuality of black artists
Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain
Our ascent to greatness is akin to conquering a monumental mountain, unlike the triviality of Brokeback Mountain
Since that "Feast" drop
Ever since the release of the album 'Feast,'
Everybody on Shareef jock
Everyone is obsessed and infatuated with Shareef
I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok
I embrace my true self without relying on a corporate endorsement from Reebok
While y'all was poppin' and lockin'
While you were engaging in superficial dance trends
Doin' the beatbox
Creating rhythms and sounds with your mouth
I was in the streets, ock
I was in the streets, my friend
Mean Glock tryin' to be 'Pac
Carrying a gun with intentions of being as influential as Tupac
Wisdom came in the form
Profound knowledge arrived
Of seein' teeth knocked great G's shot
Through witnessing violence and loss, great individuals were affected
Tell me when will the beef stop?
I wonder when the feuds and conflicts will cease
I don't think it ever will
I don't believe it will ever happen
That's why I might seem relaxed, dog
That's why I may appear calm, my friend
But I could never chill
But deep down, I can never truly relax
If that shiesty bitch don't kill me
If that deceitful person doesn't end my life
Then the cheddar will
Then the pursuit of money will consume me
You think like a man with no hands
You possess a limited perspective
We could never build
We can never create or achieve together
I'm from the era where they measured skill
I come from a time when talent and ability were esteemed
And if you disrespected the mic
And if you showed disrespect to the microphone
Then they disrespect your grill
They would insult and undermine your credibility
The era was truly gone
That remarkable era had truly passed
But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the
However, it is on the verge of being revived by
Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Doggs, what?
Jedi Mind Tricks, Chief Kamachi, and Big Louie Doggs are the ones who will bring it back
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
This is raw and gritty music, take out your firearm
Start buckin' to it
Begin shooting along with the rhythm
We just dumbin' it out
We are expressing our aggression and intensity
But ain't nothin' stupid
But it doesn't mean we lack intelligence
Time wait's for no man, and such is proven
Time does not wait for anyone, as evidence has shown
We keep it fuckin' movin'
We continue to progress and move forward aggressively
Ain't nothin' to it
There is nothing complex about it
Yo, the forty days of wack MC's blown apart
The dominance of untalented MCs has come to an end
Replenish the earth, last miracle
We are here to revive the rap industry, the final miracle
Noah's Ark rep like I own a art
I represent Noah's Ark as if I were an owner of fine art
Chief whole zone is dark
Chief Kamachi's entire area is characterized by darkness and struggle
They want my mind and birth time
They desire to access my thoughts and personal history
So they can clone the chart
In order to replicate my success in the music charts
Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark
Both heavenly and hellish forces will have an impact on you, emphasizing the power of my artistic presence
Crown ruler, crush medulla's
I am a powerful and dominant figure who can destroy people's minds
We quiet hearts
We silence the emotions and vulnerabilities of others
While my slum street angel play a riot harp
While my guardian angel from the ghetto plays a chaotic and rebellious instrument
Confusin' but amusin' to a
Baffling yet entertaining to an
Mind that's smart
Intelligent and perceptive mind
What you expect when you hear
What do you anticipate when you listen to
The fresh fire start black sage, urban monk
The new wave of intense and spiritually enlightened rap emerges, represented by a black sage who is like a monk in the urban environment
Spiritually, you deserve the trunk
In terms of spiritual growth, you deserve to be locked in the trunk of a car
I got pistols with crystals
I possess firearms that are not only deadly but also have a metaphorical power
You pussies never heard the pump
You cowardly individuals have never experienced the sound of a shotgun
Futuristic AK's make turbans jump
Advanced AK-47 rifles cause turmoil and unrest
Leave bodies on the side 'til
Abandon corpses on the street until
The curb is sunk, deer Hunter
So much violence is inflicted that the curbs are stained with blood, resembling scenes from the movie 'Deer Hunter'
With the Jake I'll never cooperate
I will never collaborate or comply with the police
A fuckin' vial of hate that God forsake
I am filled with an immense amount of hatred that even God has abandoned
I'll scar your face, Allah Akbar
I will physically harm you, invoking the phrase 'Allah Akbar' meaning 'God is great' as a symbol of my power
You an animal that speak with the cops
You are a deceitful and treacherous creature who cooperates with law enforcement
Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza
Devastate the neighborhood with violence, reminiscent of Vinnie Pazienza, a famous boxer known for his brutal fights
Reef and Kamach' i'll feast on the crops
Reef the Lost Cauze and Chief Kamachi will have a feast of success from their creative endeavors
Leave your body bleedin' from shots
Make your body bleed from gunshots
My stone hands leavin' you
My powerful fists will cause severe damage to you
With unbelievable knots
Resulting in twisted and mangled injuries
A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly
I possess the solution to unlock spiritual barriers, with my spirituality being a rare and exceptional phenomenon
I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me
I am channeling the essence and rebellious spirit of the late comedian Bill Hicks
Military minded, shoot to kill
Having a mindset focused on warfare, aiming to cause fatalities
With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil
Equipped with the powerful weapons associated with Minister Farooq Khalil, a figure known for his radical beliefs
It's Lucifer's will, why Abyssinians fail
It is the desire of Lucifer, explaining why people of Abyssinian descent face challenges and setbacks
But Israeli troops 'll storm
However, Israeli soldiers will aggressively enter
The Palestinian jails
The prisons holding Palestinian individuals
It ain't like we never lost before
It's not as if we haven't experienced defeat in the past
I just think we should externalize
I simply believe that we should express
The cost of war
The true consequences and price of warfare
I'm like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks
I possess an enchanting and powerful aura, akin to the Black Tibetan monks
Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure
Louie Dogs, my companion, my thoughts are genuine and untainted
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@Mrbrklyn212
THIS IS WHAT HIP HOP SHOULD BE......GUTTA MUSIC
@JimmyBoy-cm8ld
No actually this is exactly why it dies lolll
@sketchsharp45
You think like a man with no hands,we can never build!
@myzamilli9281
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@EkamSat1
he didn't react to i