Consider This
N.O.R.E. Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, we up in the studio
Woody freezy up in the nassa me, ya easy
We also gon' do support the fleezy
And do the damn theezy how we usually do
The theezy on the deezy, we supposed to be a theezy
And yell a beezy, do it how we do it
Doozy deezy, where the easy, tell 'em easy
His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

Yo, yo, yo, it go ways to get the money long time on cash
I'm caught up in the scramble where them guns go blast
If they ya killas then your killas is ass
I'm the world wide hustler, I keep the gats in the muffler

Married the block then broke up with her
Still in the hood still choppin' my knicks
And my shots don't miss like Steryakovich
Now my mind clear, I design to stall fear

I'm like puff and cous that dudes that I kia
N.O.R.E. Cali weed I spark three
And bitches say "I'm a friend like Biz Markie"
I get sucked off, I used to buck off

But now I can't do it I go straight up north
So now I just chill and remain a G
Sometimes it's no crew just lone and me
So please let the motherfuckers know who I be, it go

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

Yo, yo, yo I'm on the block buggin'
Drinkin' with my homey, ayyo
Come her shorty where you goin'? Ayyo
I lay like some semen, drinkin' some Henny beamin'

Blowin' bitches backs out leavin' 'em all screamin'
I ran wars I divide the plan tours
Fuck these deuce bigalow niggas they mad whores
N.O.R.E., dirty, black certy, I'm a Benz drop niggas on I-30

Smack niggas right in they grill
Now stand still, see I stand still
'Cause my niggas I stand still
See I lay, lay back, carniac
And now nigga drink like that and sell rap, it go

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack
All dressed in black, black, black
I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter
On a Neptune track, track, track

Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack
All dressed in black, black, black
I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter
On a Neptune track, track, track

Yo, who gonna stop the guard try and rock the guard?
On the dance floor frontin', had to drop the guard
Shit DAN, dead on N.O.R.E.
And them little niggas run in the ville they punk for me

Ain't shit change, still no pot to piss in
When I gotta piss and the pot is missin'
Shit, bright and early when I wake up son
Don't front 'cause I'm the one your boss read I'm from, it go

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

His name is N.O.R.E.
Don't push and he'll be sorry
He might consider furs
Drivin', mixin' the words

Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack
All dressed in black, black, black
I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter
On a Neptune track, track, track

Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack
All dressed in black, black, black




I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter
On a Neptune track, track, track, it go

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Consider This" by N.O.R.E., featuring cuts by DJ EFN, are about the artist himself and his life as a hustler. The first verse describes his life in the studio, working with his team and how they do things the way they usually do. The chorus then repeats his name and warns people not to push him, as he might consider retaliation. The second verse talks about his life on the streets, how he is always trying to make money and protect himself from those who would try to harm him. The third and final verse shifts the focus to his personal life, how he parties, drinks, and has sex with women, but also how he is still struggling to make money and get ahead.


The song's beat is a mix of different elements of electronic music, including synthesizers and drum machines. It also includes cuts from various songs, including "Pump Up the Volume" by MARRS and "Jackin' For Beats" by Ice Cube. The lyrics are filled with slang and references to street life, which helps to create a sense of authenticity and realism.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, we up in the studio
We are currently in the studio.


Woody freezy up in the nassa me, ya easy
Woody and Freezy are present in the studio with me.


We also gon' do support the fleezy
We are going to support the Fleazy.


And do the damn theezy how we usually do
We are going to do what we usually do and perform to the best of our abilities.


The theezy on the deezy, we supposed to be a theezy
We should be at our best and give top-notch performances.


And yell a beezy, do it how we do it
Let's do our best and give our usual performances.


Doozy deezy, where the easy, tell 'em easy
We need to be at our best and make it look easy to impress our audience.


Yo, yo, yo, it go ways to get the money long time on cash
There are many ways to make money, whether it takes a long time or comes in cash.


I'm caught up in the scramble where them guns go blast
I'm in the middle of the chaos where guns are going off.


If they ya killas then your killas is ass
If you claim to be a killer, but your skills are subpar, then you're not a real killer.


I'm the world wide hustler, I keep the gats in the muffler
I am a hustler on a global level and I always keep guns hidden in the car's muffler.


Married the block then broke up with her
I used to be heavily involved in the neighborhood, but I've since distanced myself.


Still in the hood still choppin' my knicks
I'm still in the neighborhood and still selling drugs.


And my shots don't miss like Steryakovich
I have great accuracy with my gun, like the famous boxer Vitali Steryakovich.


Now my mind clear, I design to stall fear
I am no longer clouded by my past and aim to intimidate my enemies.


I'm like puff and cous that dudes that I kia
I'm like Puff Daddy and Couse, two famous and successful music producers.


N.O.R.E. Cali weed I spark three
I smoke California weed and usually light up three at one time.


And bitches say "I'm a friend like Biz Markie"
Women often say that I am a good friend, like the rapper Biz Markie.


I get sucked off, I used to buck off
I used to engage in casual sex, but now I don't do that anymore.


But now I can't do it I go straight up north
I can no longer just leave to escape my problems, instead, it's straight to prison.


So now I just chill and remain a G
I now take it easy and stay true to my gangster roots.


Sometimes it's no crew just lone and me
At times, I find myself alone without my usual crew of people.


So please let the motherfuckers know who I be, it go
Introduce me to those who don't know me.


Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack
I always carry multiple guns.


All dressed in black, black, black
I always dress in dark clothes, usually all black.


I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter
I keep it real and raw.


On a Neptune track, track, track
I rap on beats produced by the production duo Neptune.


Yo, who gonna stop the guard try and rock the guard?
Who is going to try to stop or challenge me?


On the dance floor frontin', had to drop the guard
Someone who was trying to show off or be confrontational made me lower my guard.


Shit DAN, dead on N.O.R.E.
Some argue that Dan (possibly a rival rapper) has surpassed me in popularity.


And them little niggas run in the ville they punk for me
The young punks in the neighborhood are intimidated by me.


Ain't shit change, still no pot to piss in
Despite my success, I am still struggling to make ends meet.


When I gotta piss and the pot is missin'
When I need to use the bathroom, there is no toilet available.


Shit, bright and early when I wake up son
Everyday, when I wake up early in the morning.


Don't front 'cause I'm the one your boss read I'm from, it go
Don't pretend like you don't know who I am, because everyone knows where I come from and who I am.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: VICTOR J SANTIAGO, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, PHARRELL L WILLIAMS

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