Bow Down
N.W.A Lyrics


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The world is mine nigga get back
Don't fuck with my stack the gage is racked
About to drop the bomb I am the motherfucking don
Big fish in a small pond
Now the feds want to throw the book at the crook
But I shook they worm and they hook
Guppies hold they breath they want to miss me
When I am tipsey
Running everything west of the Mississippi
Its the unseen pulling strings wit my pinky ring
We got your woman so pucker up
Fo we fuck her up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 niggas running up on y'all
Fo the cheese we want them keys
Everybody freeze on ya knees butt naked please
Before any of you guppies get heart
Nigga rewind my part and (Bow Down)

I take ten steps and I draw
Now who's dissing the mad ass Inglewood
Addition
I bust like a pimple my mind is ill mental
The Westside connects with me and south central
And a drag from the zig zag can't fuck with the
Philly's
Holding down the wild west like a kid they
Call Billy
Once again it's Mack 10 the gold crown hold of
Strong as a Coca-Cola with a crome pistola
Now who want to fuss so I can buss when I cuss
My look bring you fear with gear deom the Surplus
Since a teen I chased the green the crack scene
King
Lolos Cornishes and Bagguetts on my pieces
So recognize these real G's take the cheese
The west side connection keep it rolling like gold
D's
Three Wheeling and Dealing is like the California
Style
But in the mean while in my town you got to
Bow

Bow Down when you come to my town
Bow down when we west-ward bound 'cause
We ain't no haters like you
Bow Down to some nigga's that's greater than
You

Well it's that chuck wearing still sporting a
Beanie the shadiest
Nigga in the click who want to see me as I slide
My locs on let
My khakis hang west side connect gang bing bing
Bang run away run
Away or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double
O to D to the
S.T.A fuck hiding it I am gang related simple and
Plain which
Means I could give a fuck about you nigga's in
The rap game
Flashy nigga's get stuck up beat the fuck up when
You come around
Keep your chain tucked from this zero zero's
Affiliated fuck a
Studio lyricist I'm real with this talk the talk
Walk the walk
Dis me on wax and I am trying to saw your whole fucking
Head off
Nigga
I'm platinum bond so bitch shut up punk all yea
Could kiss my converse like sh'o 'nough

Bow Down when you come to my town
Bow down when we west-ward bound 'cause
We ain't no haters like you
Bow Down to some nigga's that's greater than
You

(Yea lemme tell you something)
(gangster's make the world go round)
(you ain't gotta clown)




(But if you living on the west side of yo town)
(Make them other fool's bow down)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of N.W.A's song "Bow Down" can be interpreted as a statement of power and dominance in the rap industry, as well as in the gang culture. The song is composed of various verses, each spoken by a different rapper, boasting about their authority and control over their territories. The repetitive chorus "Bow Down" can be understood as a command to show respect to those who hold power.


The first verse is rapped by Ice Cube, who proclaims himself the "Big fish in a small pond" and brags about his ability to "run everything west of the Mississippi." He also claims to have control over a woman, threatening to harm her if the listener disobeys him. The second verse, rapped by Mack 10, emphasizes his involvement in gang activity and his readiness to use violence. The third verse is rapped by WC, who also brags about his criminal record and his ability to intimidate others.


The overall tone of the song is aggressive and confrontational, with the rappers using profanity and violent imagery to assert their power. The lyrics reflect the climate of gang violence and tensions between different rap groups in the 1990s, a time when N.W.A was one of the most influential and controversial rap groups in the genre.


Line by Line Meaning

The world is mine nigga get back
I own this world and you better step aside


Don't fuck with my stack the gage is racked
Don't mess with my money, I'm ready for any trouble


About to drop the bomb I am the motherfucking don
I'm about to release something huge, and I'm the leader here


Big fish in a small pond
I'm the boss in this little area


Now the feds want to throw the book at the crook
The authorities are trying to pin something on me


But I shook they worm and they hook
I avoided their trap and escaped their grip


Guppies hold they breath they want to miss me
My enemies are lying low, hoping to avoid my attention


When I am tipsey
When I'm drunk


Running everything west of the Mississippi
I control everything on this side of the river


Its the unseen pulling strings wit my pinky ring
I have people helping me behind the scenes


We got your woman so pucker up
We have your girl and we're threatening to hurt her


Fo we fuck her up
Before we hurt her


Bow down before I make a phone call
Submit to me or I'll bring down consequences on you


Got 25 niggas running up on y'all
I have a crew backing me up, and they'll attack you


Fo the cheese we want them keys
We want the drugs you're hiding


Everybody freeze on ya knees butt naked please
I want you to surrender completely


Before any of you guppies get heart
Before any of you get brave


Nigga rewind my part and (Bow Down)
Listen to my words again and submit to my dominance


I take ten steps and I draw
I'm fast and skilled with a weapon


Now who's dissing the mad ass Inglewood
Who's talking trash about my hometown of Inglewood?


Addition
Add-on to my previous statement


I bust like a pimple my mind is ill mental
My anger and violence are about to explode


The Westside connects with me and south central
I have allies all across the Westside and South Central areas


And a drag from the zig zag can't fuck with the
Even smoking a blunt can't calm me down


Philly's
Philly blunt, a type of cigar used to smoke marijuana


Holding down the wild west like a kid they
I'm keeping control in the Wild West, even as a young person


Call Billy
They call me Billy as a nickname


Once again it's Mack 10 the gold crown hold of
I'm Mack 10, the best rapper with the best crown


Strong as a Coca-Cola with a crome pistola
I'm powerful and deadly with my chrome (gun) like Coca-Cola


Now who want to fuss so I can buss when I cuss
Who wants to argue with me so I can shoot them when I swear?


My look bring you fear with gear deom the Surplus
My appearance alone makes you afraid of me, even with clothes from the Surplus store


Since a teen I chased the green the crack scene
Since I was a teenager, I wanted to make money in the drug world


King
I'm the king of this world


Lolos Cornishes and Bagguetts on my pieces
I have fancy jewelry on my body


So recognize these real G's take the cheese
Understand that we're real gangsters, and give us your money


The west side connection keep it rolling like gold
Our group, the Westside Connection, is successful like gold


D's
Disc wheels, a type of car wheel


Three Wheeling and Dealing is like the California
We're making deals like the California style of three-wheeling cars


Style
Way of doing things


But in the mean while in my town you got to
Meanwhile, in my town, you have to


Bow
Submit and bow down to me


Well it's that chuck wearing still sporting a
It's me, still wearing Chuck Taylors


Beanie the shadiest
I'm wearing a beanie and I'm shady, untrustworthy


Nigga in the click who want to see me as I slide
People in my group want to watch as I dodge or flee


My locs on let
I'm wearing my locs (sunglasses)


My khakis hang west side connect gang bing bing
I'm wearing my khakis low like a gangster from the Westside Connection


Bang run away run
I'm threatening to shoot, so run away


Away or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double
Run away or I'll shoot you with this H and O (H2O2)


O to D to the
Initials for hydrogen peroxide (H2O2)


S.T.A fuck hiding it I am gang related simple and
I'm not hiding anything, I'm just openly associated with a gang


Plain which
Which is straightforward and honest


Means I could give a fuck about you nigga's in
I don't care about any of you other rappers


The rap game
The world of hip-hop


Flashy nigga's get stuck up beat the fuck up when
People who show off too much get robbed or attacked


You come around
When you show up


Keep your chain tucked from this zero zero's
Hide your jewelry from me, the 0-0's (short for 2000s)


Affiliated fuck a
I'm with a certain group, and I don't care


Studio lyricist I'm real with this talk the talk
I'm not just a rapper who writes in a studio, I'm really about this life


Walk the walk
I also live it in action


Dis me on wax and I am trying to saw your whole fucking
If you diss me in a rap, I'm trying to kill you


Head off
Cut off your head


Nigga
Man


I'm platinum bond so bitch shut up punk
I've achieved platinum record sales, so shut up


All yea could kiss my converse like sh'o 'nough
All you can do is bow down to me and kiss my shoes


Lemme tell you something
I want to say something significant


Gangster's make the world go round
Gangsters are a crucial part of the way the world operates


You ain't gotta clown
You don't have to act like a fool


But if you living on the west side of yo town
But if you're living in a certain area


Make them other fool's bow down
Make the others submit and bow down to you




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: STEPHEN ANDERSON, WILLIAM N CALHOUN, O'SHEA N JACKSON, DEDRICK D'MON N ROLISON

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