Family
Nas/Mobb Deep Lyrics
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Yo
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
That can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowing green that's keeping us going
Allah Havoc getting right, on them 747
[Chorus]
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
That can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowing green that's keeping us going
Unconditional love showing
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Forty decide, on the First side right
[Havoc]
Me and my Dunns come from the slums
You can't take the slums out my Dunns
And that's how it is, that's how we live
Sometimes I find myself wearing the same shit for days
Not caring, bout what they gon' think or say
I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me
That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggas, y'all too pretty
We too gritty, like Sanford and Son (what)
Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
See we the top rap niggas, the Q-Dogs
You got a lot of nerve, putting out them songs
Knowing that my niggas come strong, so let's get it on
We just getting warm, Operation "Quiet Storm"
Silent wars or we silence the fours
Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure
Now it's movies and soundtracks
This is where your career stop at
[Nas]
Hey yo I drink to that
I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me
You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family
You should idolize Nas in the flesh
Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
We shot hoops with coat hangers, got loot with dope-slangers
Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger
Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes
O.T. commute back and forth
Tell shorty get that package off
Fuck being trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit
Caught a case then I beat the shit
Thieves on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
Big white boys with guns yelling, "Freeze black kids!"
Got my niggas in the pen, eating octopus
Wishing they was on the blocks with us
To watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh)
Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it
Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
And think deep to it, now who the truest?
[Mobb Deep]
Yo
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
That can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowing green that's keeping us going
Allah Havoc getting right, on them 747
[Chorus: x2]
Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
That can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
[Prodigy]
Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
I daydream of better days, in different ways
Out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth
That's why the burnt leather lean to the left
Even though we gained cash on fish
I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich
And I'ma be that same nigga for the door
And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
We get stacks, you do the math
We pound niggas out, walk away and laugh
Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
Rap niggaz shit they drawers
[Nas]
Yo they probably did
I air condition y'all niggas, my prediction is you rewind this
Your highness, Q-Boro's finest
Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas
Grant you a wish, you get rich while listening hard
To my thugs in the prison yard, bench-pressing 200 pounds and up
Feeling like you down on your luck
Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
Appeal the game, all eyes on me
Restrained from, being looked at, as uncivilized
We epitomize thug song, y'all niggas get mad
Jealous rappers is puss, ain't got no style
No heart and no look, shook
Get stole on, my niggas move right in the moonlight
Y'all niggas get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
We too official, blue steel pistols
Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you
[Mobb Deep]
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
That can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowing green that's keeping us going
Unconditional love showing
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Forty decide, Forty-First side right
Yeah you know what I'm sayin? Not for nothing baby
You know what I'm sayin want to give a shout out to my peoples
You know what I mean? Gamble, Ill Will
Killa Black, my brother
It's never gonna be another
Word up
Yeah, you know how we do things
The song "Family" by Nas and Mobb Deep is a tribute to their close relationships. They're making a statement that only family, who can get as close as possible to them, can be trusted. The song mentions how they grew up in poor neighborhoods and how they have sad stories of their families and siblings being in prison. They talk about the unconditional love family shows, how the friendships they have with their teammates is strong. They discuss the hurdles they've overcome, including dealing with poverty, prostitution, cops, and drug dealers.
The chorus repeats throughout the song: "Dunn you fam to me, and only family That can get that close to me, Keep it type strong, Blowing green that's keeping us going, Unconditional love showing." The chorus establishes the song's emphasis of loyalty between the two rapping groups.
Nas and Mobb Deep's lyrics paint a picture of the life that they had to go through to become successful rappers. The song is an ode to family and its importance in their lives. It speaks to maintaining healthy relationships with those who have been through thick and thin together.
Line by Line Meaning
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
You are like family to me, and only my family is allowed to be this close to me
That can get that close to me
No one else is allowed to be as close to me as my family
Keep it type strong
Stay resilient and strong
Blowing green that's keeping us going
Smoking marijuana to help us cope and keep going
Allah Havoc getting right, on them 747
Havoc getting in the right mindset, inspired by Allah, while on a flight on a 747 airplane
Unconditional love showing
Expressing love without any conditions or expectations
Forty decide, on the First side right
Representing Forty-second Street on the First side, showing pride in their neighborhood
Me and my Dunns come from the slums
My close friends and I come from impoverished areas
You can't take the slums out my Dunns
The difficult circumstances we grew up in have shaped who we are, they can't be erased
And that's how it is, that's how we live
This is our reality and how we navigate through life
Sometimes I find myself wearing the same shit for days
Occasionally, I don't care about my appearance and wear the same clothes for multiple days
Not caring, bout what they gon' think or say
I don't worry about the opinions or judgments of others
I got that, 'I don't give a fuck' in me, it's stuck in me
I possess a strong disregard for others' opinions, and it's deeply ingrained in my personality
That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggas, y'all too pretty
This is how I have an advantage over other people, as they care too much about their appearance
We too gritty, like Sanford and Son
We are rough and tough, just like the characters from Sanford and Son
Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
We are dirty and unrefined, similar to the character Pigpen, even when wearing expensive jewelry
See we the top rap niggas, the Q-Dogs
We are the best in the rap game, representing the Q-Dogs fraternity
You got a lot of nerve, putting out them songs
You have audacity to release those songs
Knowing that my niggas come strong, so let's get it on
Knowing that my friends bring their best, let's start a confrontation
We just getting warm, Operation 'Quiet Storm'
We are just starting to heat up, referring to their album 'Quiet Storm'
Silent wars or we silence the fours
We engage in discreet conflicts or suppress those who oppose us
Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure
Half P and I have complete control and dominance
Now it's movies and soundtracks
Now we are involved in making movies and soundtracks
This is where your career stop at
This is the peak of your career
Hey yo I drink to that
I toast to that
I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me
I am knowledgeable and well-versed in the rap game, rappers test my skills
You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family
If you try to challenge me and fail, it's like your death is announced before your loved ones
You should idolize Nas in the flesh
You should look up to me, Nas, while I'm still alive
Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
Don't wait until I'm gone to acknowledge that I was the greatest without any doubt
We shot hoops with coat hangers, got loot with dope-slangers
We made the best with what we had, playing basketball with improvised equipment and earning money with drug dealers
Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger
We engaged in illegal activities and found humor in risky situations
Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
We committed robbery against sex workers and evaded capture in high-speed chases with the police
Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes
We purchased drugs from well-connected individuals and took fast routes to avoid getting caught
O.T. commute back and forth
We regularly traveled between different areas to conduct illegal activities
Tell shorty get that package off
Instructing someone to deliver a package of drugs
Fuck being trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit
We don't want to be locked up in prison, being controlled and limited in our choices
Caught a case then I beat the shit
I got arrested, but then successfully defended myself in court
Thieves on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
Corrupt cops on the street display their badges and wear nylon jackets
Big white boys with guns yelling, 'Freeze black kids!'
White police officers, armed with firearms, aggressively ordering black kids to stop
Got my niggas in the pen, eating octopus
My friends are in prison, surviving on unconventional and limited food
Wishing they was on the blocks with us
They wish to be back on the streets with us
To watch me and P do it, put the heat to it
To witness and experience our actions firsthand, which involve using firearms
Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it
We made our presence known immediately, and the entire neighborhood became aware
Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
Women, excited by the music, hold their genitals and dance energetically
And think deep to it, now who the truest?
Reflecting deeply on the meaning of the music and questioning who is the most authentic
Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
Having unclean fingernails while searching in my pocket and extracting a wad of money
I daydream of better days, in different ways
I fantasize about a brighter future through various means
Out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth
Escaping the current dangerous lifestyle we are in and having extravagant jewelry and a powerful firearm
That's why the burnt leather lean to the left
That's why my worn-out leather jacket slightly leans to the left side
Even though we gained cash on fish
Despite accumulating wealth illegally
I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich
I'm stuck because the reason for our predicament is the lack of financial stability
And I'ma be that same nigga for the door
And I will remain true to myself until the end
And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
I will continue on my chosen path, even though conflicts are likely to arise
We get stacks, you do the math
We accumulate large sums of money, while you can calculate the amount
We pound niggas out, walk away and laugh
We brutally beat people and walk away, finding pleasure in their suffering
Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
Freshly released from the recording studio, Prodigy and Nas, the clairvoyant
Rap niggaz shit they drawers
Other rappers become terrified of us
Yo they probably did
Yes, they most likely did
I air condition y'all niggas, my prediction is you rewind this
I cool down and dominate you all, and I predict that you will rewind and replay this verse
Your highness, Q-Boro's finest
Addressing himself as royalty, Nas is the best from Queensbridge
Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas
Click your Timberland boots three times, and Nas, the talented artist, will appear
Grant you a wish, you get rich while listening hard
Granting a wish to get rich if you pay close attention to his lyrics
To my thugs in the prison yard, bench-pressing 200 pounds and up
Dedicated to his friends in prison who are working out and building their strength
Feeling like you down on your luck
Feeling unlucky and hopeless
Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
Rise above and stay strong, as Nas empathizes with their struggles and suggests they study legal materials
Appeal the game, all eyes on me
Challenge the system and the game, as everyone's attention is focused on Nas
Restrained from, being looked at, as uncivilized
Prevented from being seen as uncultured or barbaric
We epitomize thug song, y'all niggas get mad
We are the embodiment of gangster music, causing other people to become angry
Jealous rappers is puss, ain't got no style
Envious rappers are weak and lack uniqueness in their rap style
No heart and no look, shook
They lack courage and confidence, easily intimidated
Get stole on, my niggas move right in the moonlight
They get punched and ambushed by my friends, who operate effectively in the darkness
Y'all niggas get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
You all get defeated, and I dismiss you as insignificant problems
We too official, blue steel pistols
We are highly legitimate and carry powerful guns
Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you
Wearing bulletproof vests, it's not a competition as we will shoot and harm you
Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
Are you like family to me, and only family has this status
That can get that close to me
Only those considered family can be this close to me
Keep it type strong
Stay mentally and physically strong
Lyrics © CONSALAD CO., Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Nasir Jones, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Albert Johnson, Damon J. Blackman
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