Places I
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[killah priest]
Yeah, take it back, in the days
You know, of reminising
Just, just chillin
Word
Late at night, ah shoot it's damn near morning
Check it out
From shootouts at block parties, from God bodies
That flooded the project lobbys, cold degrees
Smokin weed, talkin 'bout the black and latin seeds
Durags and universal flags
On the ave little niggas throwin up tags
They get defeated, almost bit the broken tree
I recall, niggas who was nice in basketball
Just as my nephew, he had a gift that was special
But instead at least seein him with a scholarship
I'm lookin at him in the funeral parlor and shit
Life is a bitch, some go down, tryin to make it rich
Some say "fuck it", and start takin shit
Sometimes I wish, when bullets are sprayed, the fake niggas get hit
'cause you know, we know
When you lose something that you really love, is hard to replace it
But we have to face it till the day we lay

[chorus x2: killah priest]
From niggas I've seen, places I've been
Have my share of fake friends, ran with evil men
Chillin with the snakes is a sin
But through it all, I kept it real within

[killah priest]
From the giggles of a murderer, or the hugs of a burglar
So many faces tryin to read us, I need an interpreters
In these dark dreams, where the car thieves lurk
Around the park, jeeps, narcs creep
At night the sharks eat, streets is so cold
As if they hearts don't beat
From niggas with tanktops, yellin bank stop
At night they fight like gang cops
Wet eachother like rain drops
And keep sinnin till the game stop
Until there's no longer breathin
Shit at last the soul is leavin
They goin nowhere fast
Tryin to escape this life is a difficult task

[chorus x2]

[killah priest]
To the little niggas on the corner holdin their dicks
Rollin in clicks, had to get control in their strips
I ain't provin shit, bad asses cuttin classes
You need your ass split, maybe that will save you from that casket
And I copped the blast quick, with young black males of black bastard
See those niggas who trigger happy?
Maybe they will take the lives of mad niggas' daddy
I know it sound harsh, but I gotta kick it like this
And I don't give a fuck if you don't like it
Go to save the righteous
And your ass walk around here lifeless
Trust me, I know it, you say I'm psychic
When the order hits it's gonna be a crisis
And believe me, I ain't gonna be concerned who's the nicest
We made a crack sale, away the next fighters
When you look up and see that sky lit, you will know christ lives
So until the next time, or if there is one
Check for the jewel, I left deep in your eardrum
Be aware, and stay awake, because we got to watch the snakes

[chorus x2]

[outro: killah priest]
Know I'm sayin? we gotta wake up motherfuckers
We gotta sit together
Word, you know?
For all my motherfuckin, gigantic army
And just, you know, being together
The sky looks like coney black, nigga




Be aware
Yeah, fuck that shit

Overall Meaning

The song "Places I've Been" by Killah Priest is a reflective piece that delves into the singer's experiences of growing up in the projects. The first verse reminisces about the singer's youthful experiences of shootouts at block parties and conversations with friends about black and latin heritage, while donning durags and waving universal flags. The singer mourns the loss of potential in his loved ones who could have made it out of the dangerous streets with their special gifts if life had provided them with opportunities. The course of life is unpredictable, and some go down while others seek ways to rise above it, making it difficult to replace something lost.


The second verse sees the singer reflecting on more mature, darker experiences. He describes the people he's encountered - murderers, burglars, and car thieves - with whom he has shared laughs and hugs. He seeks an interpreter for these relationships and events, recognizing his difficulty in understanding the complex individuals around him. The bleakness of the singer's surroundings is accentuated by the presence of narcs, gangs fighting until the game stops, and violence that leads to the soul's last breath. Despite this, the singer recognizes the need to share his wisdom with the younger generation, encouraging them to turn from their reckless path to avoid landing in a casket.


Line by Line Meaning

From shootouts at block parties, from God bodies
Growing up in a neighborhood where violence was prevalent, clashes between gangs and religious groups were common


That flooded the project lobbys, cold degrees
The passion and dedication of those who expressed their faith or ideals had no effect on the desolate conditions of public housing


Smokin weed, talkin 'bout the black and latin seeds
Sharing experiences and ideas with peers of different racial backgrounds while under the influence of marijuana


Durags and universal flags
Wearing culturally significant items like du-rags and flags that represent one's identity across various communities


On the ave little niggas throwin up tags
Young boys tagging their territory on the street as a sign of pride and possession


They get defeated, almost bit the broken tree
People in the neighborhood have dreams and talents, but their potential can easily be destroyed by the harsh circumstances around them


I recall, niggas who was nice in basketball
Reflecting on the talents of people who were good at sports, but may not have had a chance to utilize their skills for success


Just as my nephew, he had a gift that was special
Noting the natural talents of one's own family members


But instead at least seein him with a scholarship
Missing out on the opportunity to see a loved one tturn their talents into a college education


I'm lookin at him in the funeral parlor and shit
The harsh reality of what can happen to someone with talent when they are surrounded by violence and despair


From niggas I've seen, places I've been
The experiences and situations that have molded the artist over time


Have my share of fake friends, ran with evil men
Dealing with negative influences and people who were not genuine in his life


Chillin with the snakes is a sin
Recognizing that being around untrustworthy people is a wrongdoing


But through it all, I kept it real within
Despite the negative influences around him, the artist maintained his authenticity and true self


From the giggles of a murderer, or the hugs of a burglar
Encountering people who have committed crimes, some with a sense of joy and others with an outward display of compassion


So many faces tryin to read us, I need an interpreter
Facing individuals who possess uncertain motives, forcing the artist to seek clarity in their words and actions


Around the park, jeeps, narcs creep
Police surveilling the area around a park where illegal activity was believed to be happening


At night the sharks eat, streets is so cold
Referring to criminals as sharks and the danger they pose, while also expressing the lack of warmth in the environment


From niggas with tanktops, yellin bank stop
Robbers approaching and screaming at people to stop their activities, exposing them as violent and menacing


At night they fight like gang cops
Physical confrontations between criminals can be as intense as those between law enforcement and gangs


Wet eachother like rain drops
Using guns and violence to settle disputes


And keep sinnin till the game stop
Continuing to be involved in negative activities until they get caught or until their life comes to an end


To the little niggas on the corner holdin their dicks
Addressing the young boys on the street flaunting their masculinity


Rollin in clicks, had to get control in their strips
Forming close-knit groups to feel powerful and protect their territory


I ain't provin shit, bad asses cuttin classes
These people were often in conflict with authority and education, and would skip school to pursue their own interests


You need your ass split, maybe that will save you from that casket
Threatening violence against people who do not take their education seriously, hoping to convince them to change their ways


When the order hits it's gonna be a crisis
Anticipating chaos and disorder in the future


And believe me, I ain't gonna be concerned who's the nicest
When things get tough, it doesn't matter who is the most polite or well-mannered


We made a crack sale, away the next fighters
The corrupt action of selling drugs to future violent criminals


When you lose something that you really love, is hard to replace it
The difficulty in letting go of something important when it is no longer available


But we have to face it till the day we lay
Acknowledging the harsh realities of life, and facing it head-on until death




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

gardensofthegods

@Jobe I got to meet them last year ... saw Killah Priest and kurupt Ras Kass , and canibus at a place in Fort Worth not too far from Dallas .
We had a great time weren't allowed to do any of the songs from this album regrettably .
It was still a great time and I actually got to meet Killah Priest talked to him for a bit and get pictures taken with him .
He has this incredible handshake like a big bear but you feel all this power he's so powerful and a FORCE FOR GOOD and so gentle it's incredible and I told him that but of course he was real humble about it .
Just such a great memory for me .
Also KILLAH PRIEST has a podcast ... have you seen it ?
I got to get caught up on them I've missed most of them .
And did you check out their new album some pretty good stuff for some reason I'm having memory problems the past few days I think it's called The Last Ride ... and that's one of the better songs and also a song called Morticians .
Can't remember the names there were a few other good ones .
If you ever get the chance to see them live you have to do it , man , you have to .



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gardensofthegods

I'll never understand how this album didn't win a Grammy and most people are never even heard of it

gardensofthegods

Excellent tune I was blown away by this first time I heard it ...no pun intended

gardensofthegods

@Jobe I got to meet them last year ... saw Killah Priest and kurupt Ras Kass , and canibus at a place in Fort Worth not too far from Dallas .
We had a great time weren't allowed to do any of the songs from this album regrettably .
It was still a great time and I actually got to meet Killah Priest talked to him for a bit and get pictures taken with him .
He has this incredible handshake like a big bear but you feel all this power he's so powerful and a FORCE FOR GOOD and so gentle it's incredible and I told him that but of course he was real humble about it .
Just such a great memory for me .
Also KILLAH PRIEST has a podcast ... have you seen it ?
I got to get caught up on them I've missed most of them .
And did you check out their new album some pretty good stuff for some reason I'm having memory problems the past few days I think it's called The Last Ride ... and that's one of the better songs and also a song called Morticians .
Can't remember the names there were a few other good ones .
If you ever get the chance to see them live you have to do it , man , you have to .

gardensofthegods

@Jobe Yo Jobe , also , this song reminds me of when my dad died during a heatwave in Philadelphia years ago .
I kept getting these images , sights , sounds ... everything of ancient Egypt ... and I SAW that my father had been a tax collector in and around that part of the world back in the day of the Pharaohs .
The weird thing is I remember mentioning to my older sister " there's just this aura , this air of ancient Egypt ;I can feel it all permeating the whole house " ... and my sister blew my mind discussing it , saying she had been seeing the exact same thing .
And we both knew that my dad had lived back in those days .
The funny thing is , both my parents always loved anything about ancient Egypt .
But what was ironic is that for most of my adult life until maybe six years ago I usually looked like an ancient Egyptian , my hair and makeup ... people are always telling me I look like I was right out of that era ... but my Dad COULDN'T STAND IT and told me one day you look like an Egyptian , stop wearing all that eye make up .

gardensofthegods

@Jobe I know just incredible what people are missing and they're listening to a lot of that horrible brain-dead garbage mainstream crap ...gross .
If I was a filmmaker I would definitely have his music in my movies ... especially this song .
I heard that believe it or not sometimes having your music in a movie does not always guarantee a lot of money but it would certainly help create an awareness and a lot more people would be looking at his music and checking it out and really listening to it and giving it the thought and the time that it so rightfully deserves

Jobe

Hell yeah, I'm still blown away now and I listen to this like three or four times a day. KP is simply on another plane...

gardensofthegods

11:30 pm. CST 9/24/22
Back for my places where Pharaoh goes

The PHilly PHranciepantZ

Back for my

WHERE
PHARAOH
GOES
fix

The PHilly PHranciepantZ

Believe it or not i didn't write that and it's this hacker who was going to go down .

JAMIL HOSTILE

Lol he killed this

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