Based On True Events
Nas Lyrics


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Hit-Boy
Yeah

Me and her is cool but she hung with dude's girl
And dude is cool but he live how fools live when tools spit
He's in the middle of it, little nigga shit
And I bet my chick be sharin' our news
Tellin' his girl when I told her about my power moves
You know? Showin' off
Showed her the Chloe I bought her, they both with floss
Her friend shinin', fresh hair, she got broke off with more diamonds
They go to islands then they post pictures
I search her friend name, her page come up
She with a dude I said, "I know this nigga"
Then I showed ol' girl, "Do you know this nigga?"
"Look closer, for real, you ever met this guy?"
I told her, "Zoom in tighter", she said, "We met one time"
Private investigator shit
Yeah
Me and dude alright
Seen him on the scene a few nights
Little chain, bracelets, nothin' crazy somethin' light
Introduce himself to me, tough act
But he's a goofy, he hype
Impressin' ladies with his vest on tight
Like he a target, a marked man or perhaps hard to kill
But you attract what you fear and you ask for, for real
My girl says, "Why you ask about him?
Back to the problem
Can't tell her it's an unsolved murder, never mind it
"Forever find it strange", she says
First you excited, then you silent, somethin' has changed?
She says, "I said I knew a guy and he had a beautiful mind
And who would have knew he would die, and they ruled it a suicide"
But that guy in the picture, sometime will ride with my nigga
Rest in peace, Half A Mill, a God amongst niggas
Was it self-inflicted? Somebody came to get you?
Maybe I'm paranoid
Somethin' sabotagin' the path he was on
But you passed on
You left us your scriptures, I'm in the whip, playin' your songs
Then I saw your face, still remember when I brought you to L.A
And we performed on Keenan Ivory Wayans (yeah)
And your light remains, rest up to TJ
That's Havoc's brother Killer Black, went a similar way
I used to call down to the crib, you would answer the phone
And years later you went shootouts with some of my mans with the chrome
Wow, so foul
How do projects turn to a war zone? This is the place we call home
Drama homicide, suicide in our father's eyes
We programmed to survive but it's love that we don't prioritize
Speakin' of love, it was me and her
It was up between me and shorty, we crushed
I felt she was sent from above




That kind of karma with her, it's finally gone
I don't call her no more, we ain't talkin' no more (we ain't talkin')

Overall Meaning

In "Based On True Events" by Nas, the lyrics depict a complicated and interconnected web of relationships and events. The verse opens with Nas reflecting on his own relationship, describing it as cool but also acknowledging that his partner hangs out with another guy's girlfriend. Nas suspects that his partner shares their personal information with the other girl, potentially causing tension and jealousy. Throughout the verse, Nas references the materialistic tendencies of the people involved, such as showing off expensive gifts and flashy lifestyles through social media.


As the lyrics progress, Nas reveals that he recognizes the other guy from somewhere and investigates further. He shows his partner a picture of the guy on her friend's page and asks if she knows him. It becomes evident that there is some secrecy surrounding the guy, implying he may be involved in illegal activities or dangerous situations. Nas even alludes to the possibility of an unsolved murder. The verse highlights the tension and paranoid thoughts that arise when exploring the unknown aspects of people's lives.


Moving beyond his personal relationships, Nas reflects on the untimely death of a mutual acquaintance named Half A Mill. He ponders whether it was a suicide or if someone was behind his demise. Nas acknowledges the impact that Half A Mill had on his life, playing his songs and remembering their time together. This part of the verse pays homage to another artist who tragically passed away, emphasizing the violence and instability within their community.


The final section of the verse shifts the focus to the larger context of their neighborhood. Nas highlights the prevalence of drama, homicides, and suicides. He questions how their community, once a place they called home, has become a war zone. Nas reflects on the cycle of violence that they are programmed to navigate and survive, but also laments the lack of prioritizing love in their lives. This leads to Nas discussing his own relationship, implying that it failed despite initially feeling like a love sent from above. The verse concludes with Nas acknowledging the loss of communication and the end of their relationship.


Overall, "Based On True Events" presents a fragmented narrative of intertwined relationships, suspicions, violence, and the impact it has on individuals and their community. Nas provides insight into the complex dynamics and experiences they face, shedding light on the struggles they endure.


Line by Line Meaning

Me and her is cool but she hung with dude's girl
Despite our friendship, she spends time with someone who is involved with another guy.


And dude is cool but he live how fools live when tools spit
Although he seems fine, he lives a dangerous lifestyle surrounded by violence.


He's in the middle of it, little nigga shit
He is caught up in the midst of a trivial and immature situation.


And I bet my chick be sharin' our news
I suspect that my girlfriend shares our personal information with others.


Tellin' his girl when I told her about my power moves
She informs her friend whenever I talk about my successful endeavors.


You know? Showin' off
You understand? Bragging and flaunting our achievements.


Showed her the Chloe I bought her, they both with floss
I proudly displayed the expensive gift I bought for her, and they both showed off their wealth.


Her friend shinin', fresh hair, she got broke off with more diamonds
Her friend was looking glamorous, with a new hairstyle and even more expensive jewelry.


They go to islands then they post pictures
They travel to exotic locations and share pictures of their luxurious experiences.


I search her friend name, her page come up
I looked up her friend's name, and her social media page appeared.


She with a dude I said, 'I know this nigga'
She is pictured with a guy whom I recognized.


Then I showed ol' girl, 'Do you know this nigga?'
I showed my girlfriend and asked if she knew that guy.


'Look closer, for real, you ever met this guy?'
'Take a closer look, have you ever met this guy?'


I told her, 'Zoom in tighter', she said, 'We met one time'
I told her to zoom in on the picture, but she said they only met once.


Private investigator shit
Engaging in detective-like behavior.


Me and dude alright
Me and that guy are on good terms.


Seen him on the scene a few nights
I have seen him at various events.


Little chain, bracelets, nothin' crazy somethin' light
He wears simple jewelry, nothing too extravagant.


Introduce himself to me, tough act
He tries to portray a tough image when introducing himself.


But he's a goofy, he hype
In reality, he is silly and overly excited.


Impressin' ladies with his vest on tight
He attempts to impress women by wearing a tight vest.


Like he a target, a marked man or perhaps hard to kill
He acts as if he is a special target or someone who is difficult to harm.


But you attract what you fear and you ask for, for real
But ultimately, you attract the very things you fear and desire.


My girl says, 'Why you ask about him?
My girlfriend questions why I'm inquiring about him.


Back to the problem
Returning to the main issue at hand.


Can't tell her it's an unsolved murder, never mind it
I cannot inform her that it's an unresolved murder, so I dismiss it.


'Forever find it strange', she says
She continuously finds it peculiar.


First you excited, then you silent, somethin' has changed?
At first, you were enthusiastic, but now you have become quiet, indicating a shift in your behavior.


She says, 'I said I knew a guy and he had a beautiful mind
She recalls mentioning a guy she knew who possessed intelligence and creativity.


And who would have knew he would die, and they ruled it a suicide
Surprisingly, he ended up dead, and authorities classified it as a suicide.


But that guy in the picture, sometime will ride with my nigga
But the person in the photo used to hang out with my friend.


Rest in peace, Half A Mill, a God amongst niggas
May Half A Mill rest in peace, he was highly respected.


Was it self-inflicted? Somebody came to get you?
Did he take his own life, or did someone come to harm him?


Maybe I'm paranoid
Perhaps I am overly suspicious.


Somethin' sabotagin' the path he was on
Something hindered the progress he was making in life.


But you passed on
But he is no longer alive.


You left us your scriptures, I'm in the whip, playin' your songs
You left behind your lyrics, and I am in the car, listening to your music.


Then I saw your face, still remember when I brought you to L.A
Then I saw a picture of you, and I still recall the time I brought you to Los Angeles.


And we performed on Keenan Ivory Wayans (yeah)
We even had the opportunity to perform on Keenan Ivory Wayans' show.


And your light remains, rest up to TJ
Your legacy continues to shine, rest in peace to TJ.


That's Havoc's brother Killer Black, went a similar way
That refers to Killer Black, Havoc's brother, who met a similar fate.


I used to call down to the crib, you would answer the phone
I would call his house, and he would be the one to answer the phone.


And years later you went shootouts with some of my mans with the chrome
Years later, you found yourself involved in shootouts alongside some of my friends with firearms.


Wow, so foul
That is incredibly unfair.


How do projects turn to a war zone? This is the place we call home
How did our community become a place where violence and conflict are rampant? This is our supposed home.


Drama homicide, suicide in our father's eyes
Our fathers witness the drama, homicides, and suicides in our community.


We programmed to survive but it's love that we don't prioritize
We are conditioned to focus on survival, often neglecting the importance of love.


Speakin' of love, it was me and her
Speaking of love, it used to be just me and her.


It was up between me and shorty, we crushed
It was just the two of us, and our relationship was strong.


I felt she was sent from above
I believed she was a divine presence in my life.


That kind of karma with her, it's finally gone
That type of karma associated with being with her has finally dissipated.


I don't call her no more, we ain't talkin' no more (we ain't talkin')
I no longer contact her, we no longer communicate.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Nasir Jones, Chauncey Hollis Jr.

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Drama, homicide, suicide in our father’s eyes. We programmed to survive, but it’s love that we don’t prioritize 😒. 2:14 … these lines always remind me of my dad.

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