187 feat. Tx Knicca
Mr. Evil Lyrics
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I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue blues
It'll be no clues
When I strike, you lose
Your issue's.. where I hang
You cannot stand without your pistol in your hand
You ain't no man
You get ran.. off tha set... like a bitch
And if you stay.. it's trigga play
Motherfucker, you get split
And once it's on, it's on, you all in
I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'
Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben
Without a grin
Hot Boy$ I represent.. to tha end
Just me and my girlfriend
We out to win
Still got ki's for ten
I get from be
Bring 'em straight in tha U.P.T.
After tha pack it's chance for me off six deep
I front a nigga
Tried to play me, ain't playin' me
Thought it was all gravy
He got his issue
[Chorus: x 4]
It's goin' be 187 after 187
It's goin' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11
[Juvenile]
They got a lot of.. niggas tryin' ta.. get me killed
But I done flipped.. tha fuckin' script.. and played it real
Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner
And can do.. just about.. whatever I want
I'm money-rollin'.. and it's legal
And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal
Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin'
Me and Dougie.. fuck in (?), and showin' us in
It's like a movie.. they want to do me.. it's on again
I know it's showin'.. how niggas scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'
Niggas knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to me for offers
I can't holla.. don't have no powder.. until tomorrow
But I got a.. couple of dollars.. that you can borrow
Nigga, go
You're 'round my door.. you're drawin' heat
You can go.. but on this porch you destroyin' me
No exception.. at disrespectin'.. can't let it happen
Now you step in.. my fuckin' section.. talkin' 'bout jackin'
[Chorus: x 4]
[B.G.]
Duck.. nigga, duck
'Cause when I come I gon' bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a fuck who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it down
We get them pistols in our hand.. and act a clown
Niggas fucked up don't know.. what to expect
Cash Money liable to do anything next
Fly around your set in a private jet
Have your bitch next to me in a Corvette
Or ridin' on tha back of my motorbike
Around tha second line stun'n with tha loud pipes (vroom vroom)
[Juvenile]
We showcasin', bodies erasin'.. we want it all
Joe Killer.. told me be patient.. we gonna ball
Seven figures.. me and my niggas.. we comin' up
Gettin' rid of.. tha garbage litter.. with fifty-plus
Now we drainin'.. 'cause that 'caine in-side of our nose
Niggas playin' it.. tha way we sayin' it.. to let you know
[Chorus: x 6]
[B.G.]
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Represent tha U.P.T.
Tha H.B., uh-huh
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Represent Cash Money
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Playa haters can't fade me
You can talk that shit if you want to
I'll spin your corner
You'se a goner
The lyrics of "187" by Mr. Evil, featuring Tx Knicca & Hellfiyah, delve into themes of struggle, perseverance, and determination in the face of challenges. The opening lines paint a vivid picture of a tough life filled with obstacles and the need to fight against them. The references to the Sinine domaine and Baygon suggest a harsh environment where survival is key. The artists allude to their resilience by mentioning their background and determination to overcome difficulties, symbolized by the mention of a clip video where they showcase their lives.
As the lyrics progress, the artists touch upon societal pressures and expectations, with mentions of the need to succeed and stand out in a competitive world. The lines about money, struggle, and dosage allude to the hardships faced while pursuing their dreams, with references to keeping up appearances and dealing with challenges on a daily basis. The artists reflect on their perseverance and resilience, emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself and not succumbing to outside pressures.
The song also delves into the complexities of the music industry and the challenges faced by artists trying to make a name for themselves. References to views, music distribution, and gaining recognition from the bottom speak to the struggles of breaking into the industry and standing out amongst the competition. The artists emphasize the importance of authenticity and staying true to their roots, even when faced with temptations and distractions.
In the final verses, the artists touch upon themes of identity, authenticity, and self-awareness. The references to fake MCs, authenticity in music, and staying grounded despite external influences highlight the importance of remaining true to oneself and one's craft. The artists reflect on their journey and the struggles they have faced, emphasizing the need to stay focused, determined, and true to their passion amidst the chaos and distractions of the world.
Line by Line Meaning
Men Hadi Sinine domaine sayguine
From this day on, I will dominate this domain with my presence
L brahech ketro gha nrecho Baygon
My lyrical prowess will exterminate all competition
Yeah a 3chiri, L CAP Oustad l Mic
I am the leader in this rap game, the master of the microphone
Ana 09 o ntaya 00
I am always ahead, leaving my opponents far behind
N3tak sba3 l kbir la bghiti ghiro
I ignore the opinions of the masses, focusing only on my goal
T3icho la7da gha f clip video
I live every moment as if it were a music video
Npaki npaki rwappa sghar
I unfold my rhymes meticulously, polishing every detail
Li jongler machi li marki
I juggle words with skill, not just randomly throwing them
l Poto s3ib i wessalha
Success is difficult, but I will reach it
Pause because
Take a moment to reflect before moving forward
Drass dorous my couse
Study the lessons of life with purpose
Koun madi sif tkoun 7afi yaklouk fel blass
Be prepared, staying humble will lead you to success
Gha n demissioni zidni khlass
I don't give up until I achieve complete freedom
Jib kif l frigo khass
Bring it like a secret, exclusive from the rest
L beat khasso basse
The beat is low key and essential
Wa baaaz
Getting straight to the point
Money louz
Earning money is the goal
O l3a9a ghadouz
And success is within reach
3chrani b dosage mato fdroub
I handle my work methodically, no room for errors
Khout o mamsafinch
Whether you like it or not
La dose matkfich
You can't ignore the essence
L9adi 7akmo madi
The future is in my hands
O tbib ghayeb 3ayb
And the doctor's advice is strange
7naya cha3b l passe l passe
Society is in constant motion
L passeport o l password
Your identity is your key to the world
7atouk f ayi poste poste
Position yourself in any situation
Mat7nich rass a cosmos
Don't lose your head, keep your focus
Flow ghla men l phosphate
My flow is rich, like essential minerals
Mkianch hnaya l fausse note
There is no place for mistakes here
Kolchi posti posti melyoun views mayghroukch look
Everything I post gains popularity, can't look away
Njib mezzika tbourche bouk
I bring music that shakes the ground
From the bottom gha n7ardouk
Climbing up from the bottom to surpass you
Live men Casa-nostra
Living the life of a true family
Gha nsifet lbyade9 f korssa
Coming out strong in every situation
F l attaque ki Diego Costa
Attacking like a top player in the game
Mezzika l chdad li y3arfo chdad machi li ytlassa9
The music speaks volumes, recognized by those who understand
Mezzika men l3rou9 kharja daba l7em raytmzak
Music from the streets, raw and real, will make you understand
Fake Mc
False rappers
Dmagho W.C
Their minds are empty, like a water closet
Mekessi b 7wayj ness 3and balo Messi
Trying to imitate greatness, but not even close to Messi
Rwappa mdar7a tachta7
Their rhymes are twisted, leading nowhere
Makinch mawdou3 yfara7
No substance, nothing to offer
Oustad lmic b stylo 7mer ys7e7
Master of the mic, writing with precision
Rwappa fou9 la scène klab tenba7
Rhymes that dominate the stage, setting the bar high
Sata bagha l Gucci o 7daha james bond
She wants Gucci, he wants James Bond
O sat baghi sata sderha silicon
She wants this, he wants that, all superficial
Bhala jay men detroit b pistole
They act like they're from Detroit with a pistol
O 3chirti f souloufan bitch gone
But when it comes down to it, they're nowhere to be found
3chrani f droub
I soak in the essence
E las9a f jyoub
And the key is in the details
L'Exta ka doub
The extra is shown
Boulissi f Stop
Boldness in every step
O 3ayni f Dope
And vision in every move
Cap l mebli jak mwejjed Scud
Master of the game, aiming precisely to win
7aydo daba gha y cherreg l 9roud
His time has come to shine
Wa noud
And express himself
Bdina men walo
Even from humble beginnings
Talle3na l hiba Hna
We have nurtured our talent here
Ma 3a9linche l black-out
No room for failure
Gha n tla9aw f Saca
Always aiming for the top
B blaka B blaka
Rise higher and higher
Kemmart l michna9a
Raised the banner of success
Wa talle3 l 3a9a
And cultivated the future
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER GHOLSON, LASON JACKSON, PATRICK HOUSTON, CHRISTOPHER DORSEY, PREMRO SMITH, MARLON GOODWIN, TORRENCE HATCH, BRANDON HENSHAW, TRAVIS MCFETRIDGE
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