Double Trouble
Mos Def Lyrics


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We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about to go down

Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound
Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
(It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about

We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes, numb from it
MC's in my circumference, is confronted son
Get your growth stunted from this, you don't want it
(What nigga?) The Black Thought and M-O-S Def done it
Who the ultimate? Yo my man speak upon it

Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run it
Rock mics so nice I make you stock price plummet
All you high noon riders better rally at the summit
It's me and Tariq and your fleet outnumbered
Cross the membrane barkin big game and get hunted
Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden
Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin
Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th

You better get your rest cause the next day comin
Oh yes, and MC's they scared to say sum'tin
Stop frontin, I'm in the cut just onlookin
Your get your kings, your rooks, rings and pawns tooken

Aiyyo, keep your tape rollin so you catch every bar
of the Black Thought and the black man from Black Star
Illadelph and Vietnam we conference, accomplish
Even with stakes inclined, I get mine, regardless

Yo, a lot of Smurfette MC's carry purses
And rock, uniforms, that's made for nurses
I burst your verses, your words is worthless
Only touchin surface, the FUCK's the purpose?

I shot the sherriff, the deputy, and head of bank treasury
So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin me
But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me
Mos and Black Thought blast forth with the weaponry

Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about to go down

Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
(It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about

We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

Yeah, now check your stove top before you take a listen
And make sure beans don't burn in the kitchen
These gassed-up niggaz just ain't fuel efficient
I play the winter breeze to choke hold your piston
(eh-eh-eh-eh) Now you niggaz can't make pole position
Class E chassis can't hold the transmission
Crew pit, useless, they got they tools missin
Watch me, grand prix, champy for wealth driven

Yo, you go one for my hustle (hustle)
Two to rock rhyme (two to rock rhyme)
From the muscle kid I'm one of the illets of all time
I swing from chandeliers and wall climb
And specialize in warfares of all kind
A lot of MC's said I'm a run it down rhyme
But half the time, they run it down one of mine
Thought suffocatin em with yet another stunnin line
You dumb and blind kid, it's enlarged and underlined

What I memorized leave your whole staff pressurized
Melt down all of your artificial lies
Y'all niggaz is faker than Yellow No. 5
Swine like mono and diglyceride
My vocals got texture, you just texturized
I'm nicer than your writtens even when I'm improvised
Step into my zone get flown like fly
by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die

Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik
We go back to dollar hoagies and Tahitian Treat
Or like toast in the oven with government cheese bubblin
Me and Dante like Marvin, The Troublemen travellin
Give me the mic, we on that again
b-boy business, off the top actin and battlin
Servin them cats that forgot
But don't get too close, because you might get shot

Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about to go down

Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
(It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about

We bout to blow up the spot, because y'all must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

We go blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Went from _Do You Want More?!??!!_ to what you want now?

Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
(It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about

We bout to blow up the spot, because y'all must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

Say here's a little story that must be told
About two young brothers who got so much soul
They takin total control, of the body and brain
Flyin high in the sky, on a lyrical plane
It's just two bad brothers who will never quit
Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th
They rock beginnin to end, on a spiritual blend
And everybody who forgot then baby tell em again
It's just me and Tariq, with Ahmir on the beat
The Roots crew baby yo we got to make it unique
We got the soul-shockinest, body-rockinest
Non-stoppinest, Fortified Live survive the apocalypse
Rhymes we say, the perfect blend
Because we know how to rock when the beat come in
Like zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen
Zen zen-zen, ZEN zen zen ZEN zen zen
Zen zen, ZEN zen zen-zen
Zen-zen-zen, ZEN zen ZEN zen
Here we go, here we here we here we go
Zen zen-zen, ZEN zen zen ZEN zen zen
Zen zen, ZEN zen zen-zen
Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen
Let the poppers pop, and the breakers break
Then zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen




Two years ago, a friend of mine
Zen zen, ZEN zen, zen-zen zen-zen...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mos Def's song "Double Trouble" ft. The Roots showcase the rapper's lyrical and technical ability while commenting on the state of hip hop. Mos Def and Black Thought's bars are full of wordplay and clever rhymes while their flow is masterful. The lyrics show a clash between traditional hip hop and the newer, more commercialized style, with Mos Def railing against MC's who "carry purses and rock uniforms made for nurses." He proclaims himself and Black Thought as some of the "illest of all time" and boasts about his ability to "stop fools and drop jewels but never run it." The chorus serves as a call to action, urging listeners to "stand tall or sit the f*ck down" and brace themselves for what's about to come.


The lyrics also reference the collaboration between Mos Def and The Roots, with Mos Def asking Black Thought how his microphone sounds and instructing him to "show em what it's about". They also name drop areas they're from, including the 2-1-5th (Philadelphia) and Bucktown (Brooklyn). Overall, the lyrics are a testament to Mos Def's and Black Thought's skill as MC's and a critique of the direction hip hop was headed at the time.


Line by Line Meaning

We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
We are amazed and impressed, expressing excitement with 'ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow'


Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
You better bring your best or just back off entirely


All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Representing local Philadelphia and Brooklyn neighborhoods


Brace yourself, it's about to go down
Get ready for something intense to happen


Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound
Engaging in a direct, head-to-head hip-hop battle


Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
Asking Black Thought about the quality of his microphone


(It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about
Confirming that the microphone sounds good and encouraging Black Thought to showcase his skills


We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We need to make our presence known since others seem to have overlooked us


We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)
We are a serious pair who are gaining momentum quickly


Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it
Our music hits hard and leaves a lasting impression


The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit
The rapper is delivering strong, powerful lyrics


The magnificent, rapper's run from it
Even great rappers are intimidated by the strength of our music


All fly girls, nipples and toes, numb from it
The beat is so intense that even the dancers are feeling its effects


MC's in my circumference, is confronted son
Any rappers nearby are being directly challenged by our skills


Get your growth stunted from this, you don't want it
Your career will be cut short if you engage in a rap battle with us


(What nigga?) The Black Thought and M-O-S Def done it
We have accomplished something great in the world of hip-hop


Who the ultimate? Yo my man speak upon it
Who is the greatest rapper of all time? Let's talk about it


Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run it
I challenge and enlighten others with my rhymes, but I never back down


Rock mics so nice I make you stock price plummet
I am so skilled that I can single-handedly hurt a company's financial success


All you high noon riders better rally at the summit
If you want to compete, you better bring your best to the top


It's me and Tariq and your fleet outnumbered
Our duo is strong enough to take on an entire crew


Cross the membrane barkin big game and get hunted
If you try to act tough, we'll come after you


Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden
People are shocked by the speed and intensity at which we perform


Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin
Others are intimidated by our skills and don't dare to challenge us


Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th
We've made a significant impact on the world of hip-hop


You better get your rest cause the next day comin
Prepare yourself for what's next after seeing our performance


Oh yes, and MC's they scared to say sum'tin
Other rappers are too intimidated to engage with us


Stop frontin, I'm in the cut just onlookin
Stop pretending- I'm watching everything happen from the sidelines


Your get your kings, your rooks, rings and pawns tooken
We're taking everything you've got- your best assets and weakest pieces


Aiyyo, keep your tape rollin so you catch every bar
Record our performance so you can remember every amazing moment


of the Black Thought and the black man from Black Star
Referring to both himself and Black Thought by name and their hip-hop group names


Illadelph and Vietnam we conference, accomplish
We come from Pennsylvania and the Bronx and together we are doing great things


Even with stakes inclined, I get mine, regardless
Despite tough competition, I always come out on top


Yo, a lot of Smurfette MC's carry purses
Many male rappers today are feminine and lack strength


And rock, uniforms, that's made for nurses
Their clothing is not intimidating and looks like medical scrubs


I burst your verses, your words is worthless
I can easily outshine other rappers with my superior lyrics


Only touchin surface, the FUCK's the purpose?
Others aren't diving deep enough in their rhymes- what are they even trying to accomplish?


I shot the sherriff, the deputy, and head of bank treasury
Using the metaphor of shooting down high-level individuals in order to express his strength and power


So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin me
The police finally caught him, but there is a high price on his capture


But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me
Even if the police come after him, they won't be able to stop him


Mos and Black Thought blast forth with the weaponry
Our rhymes can be a powerful weapon


Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Expressing the power and intensity of the music


Went from _Do You Want More?!??!!_ to what you want now?
Our career has progressed and we are continuing to do great things


Say here's a little story that must be told
Let me tell you a story that is important to hear


About two young brothers who got so much soul
Referring to himself and Black Thought and their exceptional talent


They takin total control, of the body and brain
Their music is taking over people's minds and bodies


Flyin high in the sky, on a lyrical plane
Their lyrics and music are transcendent and soar to great heights


It's just two bad brothers who will never quit
They are unstoppable and determined to succeed


Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th
Referring to themselves and their hometown of Philadelphia


They rock beginnin to end, on a spiritual blend
Their music is strong and meaningful throughout every song


And everybody who forgot then baby tell em again
Remind people who have forgotten just how talented they are


It's just me and Tariq, with Ahmir on the beat
Referring to himself, Black Thought, and their fellow bandmate and producer


The Roots crew baby yo we got to make it unique
The Roots brings a unique and powerful sound to the hip-hop scene


We got the soul-shockinest, body-rockinest
Their music is powerful and energizing, touching listeners' souls and moving their bodies


Non-stoppinest, Fortified Live survive the apocalypse
Their music is so great that it can survive any challenge or obstacle


Rhymes we say, the perfect blend
Their lyrics and music are in perfect harmony


Because we know how to rock when the beat come in
They are skilled at timing and performing in sync with the beat


Like zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
Expressing the rhythm of the music with onomatopoeia


Here we go, here we here we here we go
Getting ready to start another amazing performance


Let the poppers pop, and the breakers break
Encouraging dancers to do their thing while they perform


Then zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
Repeating the rhythm of the beat again


Two years ago, a friend of mine
Beginning a story or anecdote


Zen zen, ZEN zen, zen-zen zen-zen...
Ending the song with a series of repeated, rhythmic sounds




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TARIK L COLLINS, JAMES GRAY, LEONARD HUBBARD, JAMES JASON POYSER, DANTE SMITH, AHMIR K THOMPSON

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

CJoQ

Aiyyo, I stop fools and drop jewels, but never run it /
Rock mics so nice I make you stock price plummet / 
All you high noon riders better rally at the summit /
It's me and Tariq and your fleet outnumbered / 
Cross the membrane barkin big game and get hunted /
Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden / 
Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin / 
Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th

Incredible.



All comments from YouTube:

LP Jones

Forget the entire song, just the beat change alone at 4:50 makes this one of the best rap songs ever

vini

Mestres são mestres , obrigado the roots e mos def

Jordan Rios

This seriously doesn't get enough credit as one of the greatest hip hop tracks of all time

A Yank Abroad

2021, still bumping this. Loud and abrupt!!

Matt Dwelly

We need a part 2!!! Let's goooo

Christopher Walker

The song is from a routine that The Roots and Mos Def used to perform live. When Mos hooked up with Talib the two of them performed it causing a little riff between Black Thought and Mos Def. But, being who they are they worked it out and alls well.

Matt Penner

This track just blew my mind.

The Sea Org.

Let me remind you to listen to it again today and have your mind blown once again

David Olajide

Love the chorus

Cory Lucia

Another Hidden gem of hip hop

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