3214
MF DOOM Lyrics


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Rambling out of the Wild West
Leaving the towns I love the best
Thought I′d seen some ups and downs
'Till I come into New York town
People going down to the ground
Buildings going up to the sky

Wintertime in New York town
The wind blowing snow around
Walk around with nowhere to go
Somebody could freeze right to the bone
I froze right to the bone
New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years
I didn′t feel so cold then

I swung on to my old guitar
Grabbed hold of a subway car
After rocking, reeling, rolling ride
I landed up on the downtown side
Greenwich Village

I walked down there and ended up
In one of them coffee-houses on the block
I get on the stage to sing and play
Man there said, "Come back some other day
You sound like a hillbilly
We want folksingers here"

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play
Blowing my lungs out for a dollar a day
I blowed inside out and upside down
The man there said he loved my sound
He was raving about he loved my sound
Dollar a day's worth

After weeks and weeks of hanging around
I finally got a job in New York town
In a bigger place, bigger money too
Even joined the Union and paid my dues
Now, a very great man once said
That some people rob you with a fountain pen
It don't take too long to find out
Just what he was talking about
A lot of people don′t have much food on their table
But they got a lot of forks and knives
And they gotta cut somethin′

So one morning when the sun was warm
I rambled out of New York town
Pulled my cap down over my eyes
And headed out for the western skies




So long, New York
Howdy, East Orange

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics from MF DOOM's "3214," the rapper describes his journey from the Wild West to New York City to pursue his music career. He reflects on the highs and lows of his time in the city, experiencing both the bitter cold of winter and the warmth of appreciation for his music. In Greenwich Village, he performs at coffeehouses and initially receives resistance for his style, being described as a "hillbilly", but eventually gains a harmonica job that earns him recognition for his unique sound.


The lyrics also touch on the reality of economic inequality, as the singer notes that some individuals may have an abundance of utensils, but little food. MF DOOM's delivery is smooth and measured, conveying a reflective and nostalgic mood. The refrain "So long, New York, howdy, East Orange" serves as a farewell to the city and a nod to his next destination.


Line by Line Meaning

Rambling out of the Wild West
Leaving behind a rough past and setting out for a new adventure


Leaving the towns I love the best
Bidding farewell to cherished memories and places


Thought I'd seen some ups and downs
Experiencing life's highs and lows


'Till I come into New York town
Until arriving at a place of greater opportunity


People going down to the ground
Witnessing the daily struggles of the working class


Buildings going up to the sky
Seeing the rapid growth and urbanization of the city


Wintertime in New York town
Experiencing the harsh winter of the city


The wind blowing snow around
Feeling the biting wind and freezing snow


Walk around with nowhere to go
Feeling aimless and uncertain


Somebody could freeze right to the bone
Realizing the danger of the cold weather


I froze right to the bone
Succumbing to the cold weather


New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years
Confirming the extreme weather conditions in the city


I didn't feel so cold then
Accepting the harsh reality and adapting to the conditions


I swung on to my old guitar
Turning to music in times of uncertainty


Grabbed hold of a subway car
Using the city's public transportation system to get around


After rocking, reeling, rolling ride
Enduring a chaotic and unpredictable journey


I landed up on the downtown side
Arriving in the heart of the city


Greenwich Village
Discovering a vibrant and creative part of the city


I walked down there and ended up
Exploring the city and discovering new places


In one of them coffee-houses on the block
Visiting a popular spot for artists and musicians


I get on the stage to sing and play
Taking a chance and performing in front of others


Man there said, 'Come back some other day
Being rejected and discouraged by a potential opportunity


You sound like a hillbilly
Being judged for one's appearance or background


We want folksingers here'
Being told that one's style or genre of music is not welcome


Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play
Taking on a new opportunity and honing one's musical skills


Blowing my lungs out for a dollar a day
Working hard and struggling to make ends meet


I blowed inside out and upside down
Giving everything and leaving it all on the stage


The man there said he loved my sound
Receiving validation and recognition for one's talents


He was raving about he loved my sound
Being praised and appreciated by others


Dollar a day's worth
Acknowledging the meager pay for one's hard work


After weeks and weeks of hanging around
Waiting for the right opportunity to come along


I finally got a job in New York town
Finally finding success and stability in the city


In a bigger place, bigger money too
Moving up and improving one's situation


Even joined the Union and paid my dues
Becoming a part of a community and contributing to it


Now, a very great man once said
Referencing a wise and respected figure


That some people rob you with a fountain pen
Warning about the dangers of financial exploitation


It don't take too long to find out
Realizing the truth about financial exploitation


Just what he was talking about
Understanding the significance of the warning


A lot of people don't have much food on their table
Recognizing the struggles of poverty and hunger


But they got a lot of forks and knives
Seeing the excess and waste in society


And they gotta cut somethin'
Realizing that resources must be allocated and prioritized


So one morning when the sun was warm
Deciding to leave the city and move on to new adventures


I rambled out of New York town
Leaving behind the city and its opportunities


Pulled my cap down over my eyes
Preparing for the journey ahead


And headed out for the western skies
Setting out for new horizons and possibilities


So long, New York
Saying goodbye to the city and its struggles


Howdy, East Orange
Greeting a new place and a new adventure




Writer(s): Robert Dylan

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