Halftime
Nas Lyrics


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(Right, right, right, right)
(Right, right, right, right)
Check me out y'all
Nasty Nas in your area
About to cause mass hysteria

Before a blunt, I take out my fronts
Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer
That's like Malcolm X catching the Jungle Fever
King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major
Atlanta ain't Brave-r, I pull a number like a pager
'Cause I'm a ace when I face the bass
40 side is the place that is giving me grace
Now wait, another dose and you might be dead
And I'm a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds
And ain't a damn thing gonna change
I'm a performer, strange, so the mic wonder warmer was born to gain
Nas, why did you do it?
You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime

(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) Ayo, it's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) Yeah, it's about halftime
This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel

It's like that, you know it's like that
I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back
When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back
So I react, never calmly on a hype track
I set it off with my own rhyme
'Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex
In your stereo sets, Nas'll catch wreck
I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive
When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5
I drop jewels, wear jewels to never run it
With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach
Nasty Nas has to rise 'cause I'm wise
This is exercise 'til the microphone dies
Back in '83, I was an MC sparking
But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and
Kick my little raps 'cause I thought niggas wouldn't understand
And now in every jam, I'm the fucking man
I rap in front of more niggas than in the slave ships
I used to watch CHiPs, now I load Glock clips
I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic
Versatile, my style switches like a faggot
But not a bisexual, I'm an intellectual
Of rap, I'm a professional and that's no question, yo
These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand?
'Cause in the streets, I'm well known like the number man
Am I in place with the bass and format?
Explore rap and tell me Nas ain't all that
And next time I rhyme, I be foul whenever I freestyle
I see trial, niggas say I'm wild
I hate a rhyme biter's rhyme
Stay tuned, Nas soon, the real rap comes at halftime

(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) Exhale, check it, it's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) It's real in the field
Real life, check it

I got it going on, even flip a morning song
Every afternoon, I kick half the tune
And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the narcs hit
Word to Marcus Garvey, I hardly sparked it
'Cause when I blast the herb, that's my word
I be slaying 'em fast, doing this, that in the third
But chill, pass the Andre and let's slay
I bag bitches up at John Jay and hit a matinee
Putting hits on 5-0
'Cause when it's my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo-fo
And biters can't come near
And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia
I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed
That's extra Phillie change, more cash for damp weed
This goes out to Manhattan, the Island of Staten
Brooklyn and Queens is living fat and
The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout
Ill will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out

(Right, right, right, right) It's still halftime
(Right, right, right, right) To the Queensbridge crew
To the Queensbridge crew, you know it's haldftime
(Right, right, right, right) '92, it's halftime
(Right, right, right, right) Yo, police, police, man, yo, let's get ghost
Halftime

Overall Meaning

The song "Halftime" by Nas is a classic hip-hop anthem that was released in 1992. The lyrics are a tribute to his hometown of Queensbridge, New York and his love for hip hop music. Nas begins the song by saying "Nasty Nas in your area, About to cause mass hysteria," which reflects his confidence in his music and his belief that he is one of the best rappers around.


In the first verse, Nas talks about how he prepares for a rap battle, stating that he always has to have his "fronts" (gold teeth) removed before he starts rapping. He mentions how he loves smoking weed and compares it to Malcolm X catching the "Jungle Fever." Nas asserts his skills as a rapper, stating that he is "King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major." He also talks about his love for Nike sneakers and wearing jewelry that excites the police.


In the second verse, Nas talks about his humble beginnings as an MC in the park, where he was too scared to grab the mic. He then talks about rising to fame and becoming a successful rapper. He mentions his influences, such as the Jackson 5, and his love for hip hop. He talks about how he used to hustle but now all he does is "relax and strive." Nas also talks about his versatility as a rapper and his ability to switch up his style depending on the situation.


Overall, "Halftime" is a song that celebrates hip hop culture, Queensbridge, and Nas's success as a rapper. The lyrics are intricate and reflective, and the beat is classic '90s hip hop.


Line by Line Meaning

(Right, right, right, right)
Repetitive affirmations emphasizing readiness and excitement.


Check me out y'all
Listen up everyone, I'm about to share something significant.


Nasty Nas in your area
It's me, Nas, here to make an impact where you are.


About to cause mass hysteria
My music and presence are going to create a fervent reaction.


Before a blunt, I take out my fronts
Before I smoke, I take off my fake teeth, symbolizing raw honesty.


Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
I begin to boast, and I'm searching for attention and recognition.


You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer
I’m always accompanied by a significant amount of marijuana.


That's like Malcolm X catching the Jungle Fever
It’s an unlikely scenario, drawing a parallel to the unexpected.


King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major
I write with royal creativity, packed with style and significance.


Atlanta ain't Brave-r, I pull a number like a pager
I'm more significant than just local legends; I make my mark like important messages.


'Cause I'm a ace when I face the bass
I excel when it comes to performing with strong beats.


40 side is the place that is giving me grace
My neighborhood supports and uplifts my talent and career.


Now wait, another dose and you might be dead
Prepare for another powerful performance that hits hard.


And I'm a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds
I'm a fan of fashion, wearing flashy jewelry that attracts law enforcement attention.


And ain't a damn thing gonna change
Rest assured, my style and approach will remain constant.


I'm a performer, strange, so the mic wonder warmer was born to gain
As an unconventional artist, I thrive on the microphone's platform.


Nas, why did you do it?
People question my boldness in stepping into the spotlight.


You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime
Your flow is impressive and heavy, making this moment pivotal.


(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
We're reaching a significant juncture in the performance.


(Right, right, right, right) Ayo, it's halftime
Acknowledging this crucial moment for reflection and audience engagement.


(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
Reiterating the importance of the current moment.


(Right, right, right, right) Yeah, it's about halftime
This point is crucial, calling attention to the climax of my message.


This is how it feel, check it out, how it feel
Let me express the essence of this experience to you.


It's like that, you know it's like that
That’s the vibe, confirming the truth of my sentiment.


I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back
I've got skills that ensure my dominance; once I have the mic, it's mine for good.


When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back
When I deliver my verses, my power is unmatched - unassailable.


So I react, never calmly on a hype track
I respond passionately and energetically to the beat.


I set it off with my own rhyme
I initiate the energy of the performance with my original lyrics.


'Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm as skilled and determined as someone desperately seeking connection.


I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex
I’m at my peak, showing off my talents as confidently as intimacy.


In your stereo sets, Nas'll catch wreck
When played, my music delivers a powerful punch.


I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive
I once struggled for survival, but now I focus on achieving my dreams.


When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5
In my youth, I admired talented performers, inspiring my own artistry.


I drop jewels, wear jewels to never run it
I share wisdom through my lyrics while adorned with valuable accessories.


With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach
I possess a multitude of ideas and energy, ready to burst forth.


Nasty Nas has to rise 'cause I'm wise
I rise to challenges because of my acquired knowledge and experience.


This is exercise 'til the microphone dies
I continuously hone my craft until there’s nothing left to say.


Back in '83, I was an MC sparking
I started my journey in music back in 1983, igniting my career.


But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and
I hesitated to perform publicly, fearing judgment.


Kick my little raps 'cause I thought niggas wouldn't understand
I worried that my early verses wouldn't resonate with my audience.


And now in every jam, I'm the fucking man
Today, I command respect and recognition in every performance.


I rap in front of more niggas than in the slave ships
I perform for vast audiences, evoking historical struggles.


I used to watch CHiPs, now I load Glock clips
My childhood innocence has transformed into a gritty reality.


I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic
I crave success and reminisce about influential figures in hip-hop.


Versatile, my style switches like a faggot
I adapt my artistic approach fluidly, embracing diversity in expression.


But not a bisexual, I'm an intellectual
I celebrate my capability and intelligence without any sexual connotations.


Of rap, I'm a professional and that's no question, yo
In the rap game, I establish my expertise unequivocally.


These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand?
These words embody my essence, and grasping them is crucial.


'Cause in the streets, I'm well-known like the number man
In my community, my name carries significant recognition and respect.


Am I in place with the bass and format?
Does my style resonate well with the beats and structure of the music?


Explore rap and tell me Nas ain't all that
Dive into the genre and be convinced of my undeniable talent.


And next time I rhyme, I be foul whenever I freestyle
In future performances, my raw and unfiltered style will shine.


I see trial, niggas say I'm wild
I recognize that my unconventional artistry is sometimes challenging.


I hate a rhyme biter's rhyme
I disdain artists who mimic others' styles rather than being original.


Stay tuned, Nas soon, the real rap comes at halftime
Keep your attention ready for my authentic and transformative artistry.


(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
Reaffirming the significance of this pivotal moment in my presentation.


(Right, right, right, right) Exhale, check it, it's halftime
This moment calls for reflection and acknowledgment of my journey.


(Right, right, right, right) It's halftime
Emphasizing the climax of my performance.


(Right, right, right, right) It's real in the field
The authenticity of street life and experiences is undeniable.


Real life, check it
This is genuine, authentic expression; pay attention to its truth.


I got it going on, even flip a morning song
I create compelling music that resonates at any time, even at dawn.


Every afternoon, I kick half the tune
I deliver vibes in parts throughout the day, keeping it fresh.


And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the narcs hit
In troubling times, I become cold, similar to when drug enforcement arrives.


Word to Marcus Garvey, I hardly sparked it
Inspired by historic figures, I find it difficult to fully express my potential.


'Cause when I blast the herb, that's my word
When I indulge in marijuana, it defines my essence.


I be slaying 'em fast, doing this, that in the third
I execute my art swiftly and with multiple dimensions.


But chill, pass the Andre and let's slay
Let's relax and enjoy quality moments while we deliver our craft.


I bag bitches up at John Jay and hit a matinee
I attract attention at university settings and enjoy casual outings.


Putting hits on 5-0
I challenge law enforcement, portraying my resistance.


Cause when it's my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo-fo
When it's my time, I trust in a higher power while being prepared for violence.


And biters can't come near
Those who copy others' work cannot stand against my originality.


And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia
Expressing disdain towards corrupt law enforcement involved in violence.


I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed
I'm not ready for more responsibilities than I can manage.


That's extra Phillie change, more cash for damp weed
I prefer to save my money for essentials rather than be burdened with extra worries.


This goes out to Manhattan, the Island of Staten
These words are dedicated to the boroughs that shaped me.


Brooklyn and Queens is living fat and
The people in these areas thrive and enjoy prosperous lives.


The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout
Acknowledging the Bronx as a place of influence and respect.


Ill will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out
I express condolences to those lost, then conclude my performance.


(Right, right, right, right) It's still halftime
Reiterating that this moment remains significant within the overall experience.


(Right, right, right, right) To the Queensbridge crew
Sending shoutouts and recognition to my local supporters.


(Right, right, right, right) To the Queensbridge crew, you know it's halftime
Reminding my community of their importance in this journey.


(Right, right, right, right) '92, it's halftime
Contextualizing my emergence in the music scene during this notable year.


(Right, right, right, right) Yo, police, police, man, yo, let's get ghost
A call to disappear or evade trouble when faced with law enforcement.


Halftime
Signifying the pivotal midpoint of tension and creativity in this artistic expression.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Gary Byrd, Gerome Ragni, James Rado, Nasir Jones, Galt MacDermot

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Comments from YouTube:

@grandmabaddie

Renegades will be over from thursday on. I cant wait to hear what Ren does with this great track ❤❤

@francesdoll4039

Excited to see what Ren comes up with on March 14th. He's paying homage to Nas as one of his favorites. Renegades here now to check out the original. Ren born in 1990.

@kellyt5341

It will be interesting, that pace and flow fit just right in that pocket. I listened to the instrumental but it is just the same beat for 4:20 min...with a couple of "rights" in there. I wonder how Ren will do this especially with the British accent. This is that New York City accent that fits in those different pockets.

@Alzoryne

@@kellyt5341welsh accent. he isn’t british

@kellyt5341

@@Alzoryne He even said he was a mix of the two. So a Welshy/Brit? Better?

@Suz0008

Came here to check the original and first comment I see is from a fellow renegade! Love it!

@Suz0008

@@AlzoryneWelsh people are British!

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@foopsbjj9020

Nas is THE ONE

@dionellopez2290

Man those trumpets are no joke in the chorus , especially the 2nd verse ( i set it off with my own rhyme!) (Trumpets) Everytime they come on i feel like i just took a view into new york for a glimpse. The cars rolling by , tall buildings , people everywere , the corners , the subway. Classic

@jeanwyenberg2774

Well I can sure see why Ren loves this!

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