Suicide Bounce
Nas Lyrics


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Ay fellas
I-i think you might wanna s-s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one
Ay ladies
Put the petroleum jelly on your face
Ayo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock their ass out
In the first 30 seconds of the first round
Get them
Sitting up drunk, shuffling thoughts
Got paper but I'm lost
Losing focus, what a nigga still hustling for?
My seed is straight, the family's settled
Idle time get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin', my life get borin'
Start to remember all types of torment
The devil's callin', but I don't answer
Mom passed from cancer, leaving behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines
Next to me in the Phantom, who lying?
Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin
Dada, trying to stay away from creeps
With their bullshit, trying to put me back in the streets
War stories, funerals
Where Feds be laying, from a dreadful slaying
Body viewings, at the wake
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket
With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci
I'm above the standard
But dudes is more zealous than Branford
Thinking you're too rich, they want to gun ya
Kidnap ya, cause of they hunger, but you fucking with hunters
Camouflaged in black hoods that dump clips
Cause real niggas die over dumb shit
Camouflaged in black hoods that dump clips
Cause real niggas die over dumb shit

Fight, fists, dance, sucker
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch your, big, ass, momma

Fight, fists, dance, sucker
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch your, big, ass, momma

To your, power structure, Nas is dangerous
Y'all the antithesis, the opposite
Twitching shit, all up in your body language
Mean mugging your bitch, because she leans over
To look closer, told you "Y'all sloppy gangsters", saying
"Nas is this, and Nas is that"
Your eyes go front, your eyes go back
Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at
It's obvious you don't know how I react
Like, I don't know where the party's at
You're foaming at the mouth, losing breath
Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed
Because the fact is, y'all don't really want it
Two to the head, four to the stomach
Call more security because, I come off
Anywhere you at, you scary cats
If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain
A thousand times harder, than when I first came
Y'all not relentless, y'all dumb
And y'all just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail sentence, but see
The nigga you feed'll kick it to dude, that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, because jealousy destroys
Feed the dog first, watch out for Salmonella poisoning
I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food
And say "That's the way you kill a man
Avoid the shooting", hey

Fight, fists, dance, sucker
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch your, big, ass, momma

Fight, fists, dance, sucker
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch your, big, ass, momma

You smile, in my face
Secretly I know, you want my place
You waiting on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe
Want to come cut my throat, you want to get rid of me
But before I let it happen, them guns going to start clapping
And y'all going to rest in peace, because death is the recipe
Before I let it happen them guns going to start clapping
And y'all going to rest in peace, because death is the recipe

Suicide, bounce, brother
Suicide, bounce, brother




Suicide, bounce, brother
Suicide, bounce, brother

Overall Meaning

In "Suicide Bounce," Nas and Busta Rhymes join forces to create a hard-hitting track that delves into the gritty world of gang violence and survival in the streets. The first verse finds Nas lost in thought as he reflects on the struggles and temptations that come with his hustling lifestyle. He acknowledges the influence of the devil and his own memories of torment, as well as his family's history of suffering, including his mother's death from cancer. Nas urges listeners to stay away from the negative influences of the streets, lest they become targets of the dangerous individuals lurking there.


In the second verse, Nas takes a harder stance, openly challenging those who would try to take him down. He dismisses their criticism as empty talk and boasts of his ability to handle any situation. His verses are filled with references to gun violence and gang warfare, painting a vivid picture of the precarious life that he and others lead. Busta Rhymes chimes in with an aggressive chorus, repeating the phrase "suicide, bounce, brother" over and over again.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey fellas
Attention, men.


I think you might want to s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one
It's advisable to bring your weapon.


Hey ladies Put your petroleum jelly on your face
Ladies, prepare for the events with jelly on your face.


Yo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets That you knock they ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round Get 'em!
A bet has been made that Nas could defeat his opponent in the opening round, and they want him to win the bet.


Sitting up drunk, shuffling thoughts Got paper but I'm lost Losing focus what a nigga still hustling for My seed is straight, the fam is settled Idle time get the man in trouble
Despite having made his fortune, Nas is still restless and might get in trouble with nothing to occupy him.


When wifey touring, my life get boring Start to remember all types of torment The devil's calling, but I don't answer Mom passed from cancer, leaving behind Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's Next to me in the Phantom, who lying?
While his wife is away, Nas remembers the torment he has gone through. He mourns his mother who died from cancer and remembers the children she left behind, as he drives alongside someone who he suspects might be lying.


Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Gotta, try to stay away from creeps With they bullshit, trying to put me back in the streets War stories, funerals Where feds be laying from a dreadful slaying Body viewing's at the wake Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci
Nas tries to avoid dangerous people attempting to bring him back to the streets. He recounts experiences such as funerals attended by federal agents for victims of slayings. At one such wake, there was no casket, and the deceased sat stiff in a Ferrari with open eyes, watched by a man in a Gucci suit.


I'm above the standard But dude just Mar-salis than Branford Thinking you're too rich, they want to gun ya Kidnap ya cause of they hunger, but you fucking with hunters Camouflaged in black hoods that dump clips Cause real niggas die over dumb shit
Nas feels superior to others, but he warns that even those who appear better off can be targeted by kidnappers and killers. He cautions that violent predators might be well hidden among the populace.


To your, power structure, Nas is dangerous Y'all the antithesis, the opposite Twitching shit, all up in your body language Mean mugging your bitch, cause she leans over To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters saying "Nas is this and Nas is that"
Nas is perceived as a threat to established figures, who are the opposite of Nas in values. He can tell from observing their body language that they are alarmed by him. He notices that when his wife leans over to get a closer look, angry men scowl at her for associating with him.


Your eyes go front, your eyes go back Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at It's obvious you don't know how I react Like, I don't know where the party's at You're foaming at the mouth, losing breath Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it Two to the head, fo' to the stomach
Though Nas is often underestimated, he is present where people least expect him. He observes his enemies' physical reactions when they see him, but he remains unimpressed because he believes they are not ready for inevitable confrontation.


Call more security cause I come off Anywhere you at you scary cats If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain A thousand times harder than when I first came Y'all not relentless, y'all dumb And y'all just forgot about the consequences Not a jail sentence, but see The nigga you feed'll kick it to dude that kick it to me We possess, the recipes for death, cause jealousy destroys Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food And say, "That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting"
Nas challenges his enemies to call for more security, then warns that they will not be able to withstand his relentless retaliation. He notes that they have overlooked the consequences of their actions. He is the final recipient of insider information from a man he labels 'the dog' who feeds information to him. He concludes by acknowledging that intentions of jealousy can and often do result in destruction.


You smile, in my face Secretly I know, you want my place You waiting on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe You want to come cut my throat, you want to get rid of me But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clapping And y'all gon' rest in peace, cause death is the recipe Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clapping And y'all gon' rest in peace, cause death is the recipe
Nas knows that some people secretly wish to replace him but can't wait for him to fall. He warns them that before letting them harm him, he will make them pay with guns blazing, as death is the inevitable outcome of such wars.


Suicide, bounce, brother
The refrain warns of action that can be fatal - 'suicide bounce.'




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Arthur Baker, Clifford Peacock, Donald Hawkes, Nasir Jones, Salaam Remi, Vincent Fuller, Len Hawkes, Trevor Smith, Ramon Fuller, Salaam Gibbs

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