Street Corner
Masta Killa feat. Inspectah Deck & GZA Lyrics


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(Intro: sample (Inspectah Deck))
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner, is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue, or green, red and black
And, starting the news, that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like (I feel you son)
The end of the world is coming, unfortunetly (I got you, though)
The world is just gonna drag on and on (I know how it is)
And we have a poem that we've written particularly (I said I know how it is)
For the brothers on the street corners

(Inspectah Deck)
When the revolution come, you can see me on the front line
Firing my gun, standing right beside my son
If I go, it's understood that I stood for something
When my whole life, they told me, I was good for nothing
I was raised by the stray dogs, blazed off, layed off
Breaking laws, graveyard shifting every day war
Focus now, notice how, things change, soldier
I remain the same, I'm older now, I embrace the pain
I blame the struggle, nearly drove me insane
Thought I lost my head, til my brethren told me the same
No tears for the reaper, I've buried bout a thousand
In graffiti, "rest in peace" sprayed off throughout the housing
I tried to stay civilized, the hood's a prison inside
The only difference is the doors don't slide
Still we trapped in the animal cage, cuz we got animal ways
So we react, with the animal rage
And my sex is real, weapons peel, cheddar's the deal
Seen the depths of hell, now I stare, death in the grill
From the slave ships, to today's bricks, same shit
I'm awake, to the wickedness, and one, with the pavement

(Masta Killa)
The all great mind stays divine, my hands remain deadly
We shine without the hung jewelry, produce light
That'll travel through mics, now as the time riping
We took words that we nourishing, encouriging
A nation to awaken, those who were sleeping
Can you conceive the thought? Transatlantic import
Slave and bought, cheaper relations between blacks & jews
Might set a fuse off in the head, many dead
Lynch hung, swung from trees
Brothers in the struggle together, eat from one pot
Hold each other down to the sneaker, nothing come between us
Fast money and chicks, did it to the best of flicks
It's sickening... huh

(Chorus 2X: Masta Killa)
It's me and you son, forever in the struggle
No doubt, we hustle, survival is the motto
Will you soon follow, a better tomorrow... for a better tomorrow

(GZA)
I catch a few flashbacks about, going through the struggle
How we used to make dollars, from all the snow we shoveled
In a broke neighborhood, where the kids often dream
About a laverage life, that is mostly seen in the screen
Where some dreams are quickly cut short, due to gang violence
From loud guns, that kept witnesses, in deep silence
Was it bad timing, jealousy from too much shining?
Or a set up, from a girl that he wined, kept dining
It's a known fact, they will attack, cuz it's like that
And depending on the, kind of impact, that strike back
In a town where the talk is cheap and, beef is brief
A mother sobs uncontrollably, and exhibit the grief
Large holes in the front door, of a housing tenement
Allows room to retaliate, so conflict is imminent




This hate in the brain, destroys the cells like cancer
Even experts are stuck with more questions than answers

Overall Meaning

The song "Street Corner" by Masta Killa featuring Inspectah Deck and GZA is a commentary on life on the streets, particularly for the black community. The intro features a sample of Inspectah Deck talking about a supposed revolution that is coming, and then the song takes off from there. Inspectah Deck's verse is about the fight for survival and the willingness to stand on the front line for one's beliefs. He raps about being raised in a rough environment, dealing with poverty, and struggling to make ends meet. However, despite all that, he believes in the movement and is willing to fight for it.


Masta Killa's verse is about the struggle of the black community and the need for unity. He talks about the importance of coming together as a nation and the potential consequences if they don't. He also touches on the history of slavery and the continued oppression that black people face to this day. He speaks on the importance of survival and how the struggle never stops, but the only hope for a better tomorrow is to stick together.


GZA's verse highlights some of the specific struggles faced by those living in impoverished neighborhoods. He talks about the violence, the so-called "gang wars," the jealousy, the set-ups, and the aftermath that often leaves broken families and shattered lives. He touches on the sheer hopelessness that can be found in these situations and how it can destroy lives.


Overall, "Street Corner" is a thought-provoking commentary on the struggles of life on the streets, particularly for those in the black community. It deals with themes of survival, revolution, unity, and hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

Looking on various street corners
Observing different areas of the city


I'm sure you've seen it yourself
You've likely witnessed it before


Standing on the corner, is an alleged brother
A person standing on the street corner


Dressed in blue, or green, red and black
Wearing clothing of various colors


And, starting the news, that the revolution is coming
Spreading information about an upcoming revolution


And you better get ready, sort of like (I feel you son)
You need to prepare yourself for what's to come


The end of the world is coming, unfortunetly (I got you, though)
There may be bleak times ahead, but I will support you


The world is just gonna drag on and on (I know how it is)
The world will continue on its current path


And we have a poem that we've written particularly (I said I know how it is)
A poem specifically crafted for those on the street corner


For the brothers on the street corners
This poem is for the individuals on the street corner


When the revolution come, you can see me on the front line
I will be at the forefront of the revolution


Firing my gun, standing right beside my son
Taking action alongside my child


If I go, it's understood that I stood for something
My actions will reflect my beliefs


When my whole life, they told me, I was good for nothing
My life has been filled with people telling me I couldn't succeed


I was raised by the stray dogs, blazed off, layed off
I was raised in difficult circumstances without much stability


Breaking laws, graveyard shifting every day war
Engaging in illegal activities and working difficult jobs


Focus now, notice how, things change, soldier
Pay attention to how things shift and adapt, remain vigilant


I remain the same, I'm older now, I embrace the pain
I stay true to myself but recognize the hardships that come with aging


I blame the struggle, nearly drove me insane
The difficulties I faced nearly caused me to lose my mind


Thought I lost my head, til my brethren told me the same
I believed I was the only person struggling until my peers shared their struggles as well


No tears for the reaper, I've buried bout a thousand
I have lost many friends and acquaintances to violence/death


In graffiti, "rest in peace" sprayed off throughout the housing
Memorials to the deceased are present throughout the city


I tried to stay civilized, the hood's a prison inside
I made an effort to maintain my composure, but the community can feel like a jail


The only difference is the doors don't slide
There is no physical barrier between the community and the outside world


Still we trapped in the animal cage, cuz we got animal ways
We are stuck in a cycle of violence because of the habits we've formed


So we react, with the animal rage
When confronted with conflict, our initial response is often aggressive


And my sex is real, weapons peel, cheddar's the deal
I am a true warrior, my weapons are at the ready, money is important


Seen the depths of hell, now I stare, death in the grill
I have experienced the worst of humanity, and I now face death head-on


From the slave ships, to today's bricks, same shit
The struggle for African Americans has persisted since the time of slavery


I'm awake, to the wickedness, and one, with the pavement
I am aware of the injustices around me and connected to my surroundings


The all great mind stays divine, my hands remain deadly
I maintain a strong focus while simultaneously possessing lethal combat skills


We shine without the hung jewelry, produce light
We can succeed without material possessions, our talents and skills are enough to make us shine


That'll travel through mics, now as the time riping
Our message is being spread through music, and it's time for it to be heard


We took words that we nourishing, encouriging
Our lyrics are filled with positivity and encouragement


A nation to awaken, those who were sleeping
Our hope is to wake up a nation who has been inactive or complacent


Can you conceive the thought? Transatlantic import
Have you ever thought about the historical events that have impacted our community?


Slave and bought, cheaper relations between blacks & jews
Black people and Jewish people have had a relationship rooted in both oppression and commerce


Might set a fuse off in the head, many dead
This history can spark emotions and potentially cause conflict


Lynch hung, swung from trees
A reference to the lynching of Black Americans throughout history


Brothers in the struggle together, eat from one pot
We all face similar struggles and support one another


Fast money and chicks, did it to the best of flicks
We have engaged in materialistic and illicit behavior for the sake of entertainment


It's sickening... huh
It's disheartening to think about


It's me and you son, forever in the struggle
We are in this together, always fighting against the injustices we face


No doubt, we hustle, survival is the motto
We work hard to survive and make it through difficult times


Will you soon follow, a better tomorrow... for a better tomorrow
Will you join us in creating a better future for all?


I catch a few flashbacks about, going through the struggle
I occasionally recall my past experiences with struggle


How we used to make dollars, from all the snow we shoveled
We used to make money by selling drugs


In a broke neighborhood, where the kids often dream
A place where financial hardship is common and children have dreams of a brighter future


About a laverage life, that is mostly seen in the screen
Most people only see a comfortable life on TV or in movies


Where some dreams are quickly cut short, due to gang violence
Gang violence can bring an abrupt end to someone's aspirations


From loud guns, that kept witnesses, in deep silence
The sound of gunshots can intimidate people into not speaking up


Was it bad timing, jealousy from too much shining?
Was this violence caused by jealousy, or was it just bad timing?


Or a set up, from a girl that he wined, kept dining
The violence may have been the result of a girlfriend betraying her partner


It's a known fact, they will attack, cuz it's like that
Violence is common and expected in certain communities


And depending on the, kind of impact, that strike back
The severity of the retaliation depends on the gravity of the initial attack


In a town where the talk is cheap and, beef is brief
Rumors fly quickly and conflicts are resolved quickly


A mother sobs uncontrollably, and exhibit the grief
A mother mourns the loss of her child


Large holes in the front door, of a housing tenement
Bullet holes from gun violence riddle the front doors of many buildings in the area


Allows room to retaliate, so conflict is imminent
This creates an environment in which retaliation is likely, and more violence may be expected


This hate in the brain, destroys the cells like cancer
The anger and hate held by many individuals can harm them mentally as well as physically


Even experts are stuck with more questions than answers
There are still many unanswered questions about how to solve the issues that plague certain communities




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[Intro: sample (Inspectah Deck)]
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner, is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue, or green, red and black
And starting the news, that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like (I feel you, son)
The end of the world is coming, unfortunately (I got you, though)
The world is just gonna drag on and on (I know how it is)
And we have a poem that we've written particularly (I said, I know how it is)
For the brothers on the street corners

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
When the revolution come, you can see me on the front line
Firing my gun, standing right beside my son
If I go, it's understood that I stood for something
When my whole life, they told me, I was good for nothing
I was raised by the stray dogs, blazed off, layed off
Breaking laws, graveyard shifting every day war
Focus now, notice how, things change, soldier
I remain the same, I'm older now, I embrace the pain
I blame the struggle, nearly drove me insane
Thought I lost my head, till my brethren told me the same
No tears for the reaper, I've buried bout a thousand
In graffiti, "rest in peace" sprayed off throughout the housing
I tried to stay civilized, the hood's a prison inside
The only difference is the doors don't slide
Still we trapped in the animal cage, cause we got animal ways
So we react, with the animal rage
And my section's real, weapons peel, cheddar's the deal
Seen the depths of hell, now I stare, death in the grill
From the slave ships, to today's bricks, same shit
I'm awake, to the wickedness, and one, with the pavement

[Verse 2: Masta Killa]
The all great mind stays divine, my hands remain deadly
We shine without the hung jewelry, produce light
That'll travel through mics, now as the time riping
We took words that we nourishing, encouraging
A nation to awaken, those who were sleeping
Can you conceive the thought? Transatlantic import
Slave and bought, secret relations between blacks and Jews
Might set a fuse off in the head
Many dead lynch hung, swung from trees
Brothers in the struggle together, eat from one pot
Hold each other down to the sneaker
Nothing come between us
Fast money and chicks, did it to the best of cliques
It's sickening... huh

[Hook: Masta Killa]
It's me and you son, forever in the struggle
No doubt, we hustle, survival is the motto
Will you soon follow, a better tomorrow
...For a better tomorrow
It's me and you son, forever in the struggle
No doubt, we hustle, survival is the motto
Will you soon follow, a better tomorrow
...For a better tomorrow

[Verse 3: GZA]
I catch a few flashbacks about, going through the struggle
How we used to make dollars, from all the snow we shoveled
In a broke neighborhood, where the kids often dream
About a lavish life, that is mostly seen in the screen
Where some dreams are quickly cut short, due to gang violence
From loud guns, that kept witnesses, in deep silence
Was it bad timing? Jealousy from too much shining?
Or a set up, from a girl that he wined, kept dining
It's a known fact, they will attack, cause it's like that
And depending on the, kind of impact, that strike back
In a town where the talk is cheap and, beef is brief
A mother sobs uncontrollably, and exhibit the grief
Large holes in the front door, of a housing tenement
Allows room to retaliate, so conflict is imminent
This hate in the brain, destroys the cells like cancer
Even experts are stuck with more questions than answers



All comments from YouTube:

@eriknasir8660

GZA will forever be my favourite Wu brother. That dude is a true lyricist and his verse on that track is testament to that.

@pollyshadow4775

ONE OF THE BEST SONGS EVER MADE

@chickenmanfan4977

Agreed.

@delboy3615

Yes !!! Not many people know about this shit only true hip hop /rap fans wu 4 the children my daughter is 4 and already loving it !!!!

@howardrowell4618

@pai yooooooooooo real shit

@sergiodamian8740

I live in Bologna Italy and... Yes... This is real hip hop... The people don't understood nothing..shiit...only 90000 wiew 😒

@V3rnSqwd5611

Possibly my fav Gza verse all time

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@SergioLainz

Inspectah Deck never had a bad verseπŸ”₯

@Dubb1000

GZA' verse always has my undivided attention.

@ibefishingtv7574

GZA verse is legendary yo!

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