Grimey )
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Yeah nigga - part four muh'fucker
Thugged out nigga (Grimey)
Neptunes - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
This shit is serious - type serious (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, part four nigga (Grimey)
Yo, yo, yo

It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga
I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory
It's like I'm Malcolm, with just the X
These bitches swear they in love but it's just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain't long in stress
Like I don't keep two shotguns, under my chest
I flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the streets
And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes' beats
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the Grammy
This year I'll bring the shit home to his family
Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you receive
Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to breathe
See you a hater like Star & Buc, nigga what
And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just suck
I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my spit
Wanna drink every bottle I sip

Nigga when that heat, is bustin off
And the ambulance come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we don't know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
Then we resume, hangin with stars
Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

Yo, yo
I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my speech
We Violator violatin, y'all niggaz capiche?
It's unsafe like late night on (?) Beach
Drink some river ranches and get slurped at least
Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it
Niggaz had hit records, but we done did it
Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to holla N.O.!
You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow
Money like Nutty Professor - fat as fuck
Four gold albums; ain't none of it luck
Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin you up
Since you, seem so tense release the mutts
I'm connected, the police release my cuffs
Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I'ma feel more
Nigga this my year, you gonna feel Nore
Money we got it but still try and feel more

Nigga when that heat, is bustin off
And the ambulance come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we don't know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
Then we resume, hangin with stars
Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

Type of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey)
Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimey)
Nigga get popped can't hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything 'til they cuff me dunn (Grimey)
93 Ac' fuck a Range nigga (Grimey)
Saliva at the mouth of your chain nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and doo-rags (Grimey)
Never cleanin up, nigga screw that (Grimey)

You see we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is uncapable
We 2G nigga we use gats that's untraceable
Still smokin, and niggaz know how I do it
Keep big shanks, shit'll cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, late night in the park
And gettin so much brains I'm startin to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart
See these fake niggaz, my fists'll break niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to break niggaz
We switchin labels, now it's time to break niggaz

Hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

Nigga when that heat, is bustin off
And the ambulance come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we don't know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
Then we resume, hangin with stars
Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
This shit is serious (Grimey)




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Overall Meaning

The lyrics to N.O.R.E.'s song Grimey represent the rapper's life and experiences as a thugged-out gangsta. He references the lavish King Tut jewelry adorning his neck, which creates the blind fury aura around him. The lyrics also allude to his conspiracy theories and belief in Malcolm X's teachings. N.O.R.E. speaks of his love for cocaine, references his guns and shotguns, and proclaims himself the king of the streets. The song is heavily laced with profanity, and N.O.R.E. doesn't shy away from describing his grimey and gritty lifestyle.


One of the recurring themes in the song is the idea of rising above the law and living life on your own terms, no matter the consequences. N.O.R.E. claims to have the ultimate power over women, money, and the law. He feels untouchable, like he can bend reality to his will. The song also boasts of his connections in the police, and the fact that he can't be traced. All of these elements combine to create a dark and intense portrayal of the rapper's life on the street.


Overall, N.O.R.E.'s song Grimey is a typical gangsta rap track that glorifies drugs, violence, and a thug life. The lyrics represent the artist's experiences on the street, as he navigates through life using his wits, connections, and street smarts.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah nigga - part four muh'fucker
This is the fourth installment and it's going to be hard.


Thugged out nigga (Grimey)
I am a tough guy, and my lifestyle is dirty and gritty.


Neptunes - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
I'm going to show these fools how to rap on a Neptunes beat.


Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Violator is in the house, and we're about to cause some trouble.


This shit is serious - type serious (Grimey)
I'm not playing around, this is real life and it's serious business.


Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey)
I'm hyping myself up, and I'm ready to bring the heat.


Uh, uh-uh, part four nigga (Grimey)
This is the fourth part, and I'm ready to go harder than ever before.


It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga
My jewelry is so expensive and flashy, it's like something a king would wear. I'm furious and ready to go hard.


I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory
I smoke cigarettes and engage in conspiracy theories.


It's like I'm Malcolm, with just the X
I feel like I'm Malcolm X, fighting the powers that be.


These bitches swear they in love but it's just the X
Women think they love me, but it's just because of my fame and money.


Niggas act like, my coke ain't long in stress
People underestimate how much cocaine I have and the stress it causes me.


Like I don't keep two shotguns, under my chest
I am heavily armed and ready to protect myself at all times.


I flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the streets
I'm constantly changing and adapting to stay on top of the game. I am the king of the streets.


And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes' beats
I'm going to show other rappers how to flow on Neptunes-produced instrumentals.


In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the Grammy
Big Pun should have won a Grammy when we were in Miami.


This year I'll bring the shit home to his family
I'm going to win a Grammy and dedicate it to Big Pun's family.


Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you receive
Keep hating on me, because it will only motivate me to become more successful.


Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to breathe
Your hate is so intense that it's like getting a shock to the chest, making it difficult to breathe.


See you a hater like Star & Buc, nigga what
You are a hater like Star and Bucwild, and I'm not going to let you bring me down.


And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just suck
I don't like Tommy Boy Records, I think they're terrible.


I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my spit
I'm the best, and women can't get enough of me, they even swallow my saliva.


Wanna drink every bottle I sip
People want to copy everything I do and be like me.


Nigga when that heat, is bustin off
When the guns start firing,


And the ambulance come, and rush you off
And the ambulance takes you away to the hospital,


And the witness like - we don't know dem boys
And the eyewitnesses pretend not to know who the perpetrators are,


Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
My crew and I celebrate and have fun after committing violent crimes.


Then we resume, hangin with stars
We continue to live the high life, hanging out with celebrities.


Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars
We live in big houses and drive expensive cars.


Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
We break the law and don't care about the consequences.


I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my speech
I have rapped with the best and my skills have improved.


We Violator violatin, y'all niggaz capiche?
Violator is causing trouble, do you understand?


It's unsafe like late night on (?) Beach
It's dangerous, like walking alone on an unsafe beach at night.


Drink some river ranches and get slurped at least
Drink some alcohol and get drunk at the very least.


Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it
Let's have fun and make music, my friends from the Bridge are with me.


Niggaz had hit records, but we done did it
Other rappers have had hits, but we did it first and better.


Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to holla N.O.!
Put on a new shirt, and women want to talk to me and call me by my initials.


You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow
Women know they have to give me oral sex if they want to be with me.


Money like Nutty Professor - fat as fuck
I have a lot of money, like the character in the Nutty Professor movie.


Four gold albums; ain't none of it luck
I've earned my success, it's not just luck.


Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin you up
I'm like Brad Pitt in the movie Fight Club, ready to fight and cause havoc.


Since you, seem so tense release the mutts
You seem nervous, so I'm going to release my dogs to intimidate you.


I'm connected, the police release my cuffs
I have connections with the police, and they let me go even when I'm caught doing something illegal.


Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I'ma feel more
I'm not just Fillmore, I feel more than that.


Nigga this my year, you gonna feel Nore
This is my year, and you're going to feel my presence.


Money we got it but still try and feel more
We have a lot of money, but we're still trying to get more.


Type of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey)
We're tough guys and we have each other's backs.


Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimey)
We use makeshift weapons like toothbrushes and old guns.


Nigga get popped can't hush me son (Grimey)
If one of us gets arrested, we won't tell on each other.


Sellin everything 'til they cuff me dunn (Grimey)
We'll sell everything until we're caught by the cops.


93 Ac' fuck a Range nigga (Grimey)
We don't need a fancy Range Rover, we're happy with our 1993 Acura.


Saliva at the mouth of your chain nigga (Grimey)
We're drooling over your expensive jewelry.


Reynolds wrap, coke, and doo-rags (Grimey)
We use Reynolds wrap to wrap our drugs and wear doo-rags.


Never cleanin up, nigga screw that (Grimey)
We don't clean our weapons or ourselves, we don't care.


You see we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is uncapable
We're strong and unbeatable, while other rappers can't compare.


We 2G nigga we use gats that's untraceable
We're from Second Generation, and we use guns that can't be traced.


Still smokin, and niggaz know how I do it
I'm still smoking, and people know my habits.


Keep big shanks, shit'll cut in half your Buick
I keep big knives, and they can destroy a car like a Buick.


Just me and shorty, late night in the park
Me and my girl are alone in the park at night.


And gettin so much brains I'm startin to feel smart
She is giving me so much oral sex that it's making me feel intelligent.


Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart
I am possessed by Beelzebub, but I still have love and passion.


See these fake niggaz, my fists'll break niggaz
If you're a fake person, I'll beat you up with my fists.


We switchin labels, now it's time to break niggaz
I'm switching record labels, and I'm going to destroy the competition.


This shit is serious (Grimey)
This lifestyle and music are serious business, not a joke.


(Grimey) (Grimey)
I'm emphasizing the grittiness and dirtiness of my life and music.




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

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Comments from YouTube:

A. Ade

I just love Nore. That whole run he had between 96 - 02 period goshdam! Best time to be a teenager. Best time of my life. The Neptunes on the beats, that beat is just ridiculous!

riz1738

I miss my childhood so much rip to all my friends I lost who loved music 🎢

Cy Goody

That was back when them labels was giving out bags

Rayshard Smith

This era was a dope era my whole teenage years

Mad Frankie Fraser

Neptune's prod some sickness in this time. Pharrell and the boys ain't fucking about!

Flip Gz

they were blessing N.O.R.E with beats since the late 90s

Jay Rod

Shit is fire πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ it never gets old to me

Andre David

Definitely bro!

NV- Music & Random Family Stuff

I remember driving around bumpin this with my old crew .. Being wreckless AF...... Memories

Jano January

This beat is a classic

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