Testify
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Wanna dedicate this joint right here
To Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson
Peace to those brothers
Wanna shoutout my man Sherm the worm?
80 years
Come home nigga
Come home niggas
Uh

I just burnt my American flag
And sent three cracker Nazi's to hell and I'm sad
Uh, I'm loading tefs in my mag
To send these red neck bigots some death in a bag
Choke him out with his confederate flag, I know these devils are mad
Little rap fans that live way out in safe suburbia
Would you stand with me, a United States murderer?
Huh?

Would you testify?
You buy my songs
You buy my songs
But would you ride with me?
You understand my struggle
That's what you claim, right?
Well get your aim right
And get your game tight

Don't buy my songs, ya'll don't roll with it
Come into concerts, singing hoe and shit
Fuck ya'll little little hoe bitches
I don't need ya'll, I'll go gold with it
I heard ya'll was downloading it (huh)
Like I'm ya man who be exposing shit (hehe)
Like uh, William Cooper, who told you the pale horse is the future

Would you testify with some realness like that?
I think you scared (hehe)
I don't think you prepared
Yeah
You know what I'm asking you?
Do we know what I'm asking you? Hahaha




Wow
Wow

Overall Meaning

The first verse of Testify by Nas starts by paying respect to three African American brothers - Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson. These could be real-life figures or could represent the countless African Americans who have lost their lives or freedom due to the flawed justice system. Nas then shouts out to his friend Sherm the Worm who has been incarcerated for 80 years and pleads for his release.


The second verse sees Nas burning the American flag, a symbol of his anger towards the country that has oppressed people who look like him for centuries. He talks about sending "cracker Nazis" to hell and loading tefs (teflon-coated bullets) to send "redneck bigots" some "death in a bag." The use of violent imagery can be unsettling, but the message becomes clear - Nas is fed up with the injustices and systemic racism in the United States, and he's not afraid to voice his opinions.


The chorus is a call to his audience who buy his music but may not necessarily relate to his experiences. He asks if they would ride with him and stand by him in his fight for justice, or if they're only fans from a safe suburbia who claim to understand his struggles but don't take any real action to change the system. The verse ends with Nas challenging his fans to get their "game tight" and "aim right" if they're serious about making a difference.


Overall, Testify is a politically charged song that showcases Nas's anger, frustration, and call to action. It's a powerful reminder that music can be a tool for social change, but only if we listen, learn, and act.


Line by Line Meaning

Wanna dedicate this joint right here
I'd like to share this song with you.


To Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson
I honor these men who fought for civil rights.


Peace to those brothers
May they rest in peace and be remembered for their bravery.


Wanna shoutout my man Sherm the worm?
I'd like to recognize my friend, Sherm.


80 years
Sherm received a heavy sentence.


Come home nigga
I miss my friend and want him to come home.


Come home niggas
I hope other imprisoned men will be released too.


Uh
This is an interjection.


I just burnt my American flag
I burned the flag because I’m unhappy with the state of the country.


And sent three cracker Nazi's to hell and I'm sad
I killed three white supremacists and feel remorseful.


Uh, I'm loading tefs in my mag
I'm arming myself with a Teflon-coated bullet to defeat armored targets.


To send these red neck bigots some death in a bag
I want to kill these hateful people.


Choke him out with his confederate flag, I know these devils are mad
Using the enemy's Confederate flag, I will kill them and anger them more.


Little rap fans that live way out in safe suburbia
My fans who enjoy my music but don't know the struggle.


Would you stand with me, a United States murderer?
Are you willing to associate with me, a revolutionary accused of murder?


Huh?
This is a rhetorical question.


Would you testify?
Will you speak up for me and support me?


You buy my songs
You listen to my music and financially support me.


But would you ride with me?
Are you willing to actually fight alongside me?


You understand my struggle
Do you comprehend my cause and mission?


That's what you claim, right?
You say you do, but do you really?


Well get your aim right
If you want to fight with me, you'll need to learn how to aim a gun.


And get your game tight
You'll also need to be strong and focused.


Don't buy my songs, ya'll don't roll with it
If you're not actively supporting my cause, you shouldn't be listening to my music.


Come into concerts, singing hoe and shit
Don't come to my concerts and sing disrespectful lyrics.


Fuck ya'll little little hoe bitches
I'm angry with people who disrespect me and my message.


I don't need ya'll, I'll go gold with it
I don't require your support, my music will still succeed.


I heard ya'll was downloading it (huh)
I'm aware that you are downloading my music despite not supporting my cause.


Like I'm ya man who be exposing shit (hehe)
You act as if you know me and my agenda, but you don't.


Like uh, William Cooper, who told you the pale horse is the future
I'm referencing a conspiracy theorist who believes in an apocalyptic future.


Would you testify with some realness like that?
Will you stand with me and fight for our cause?


I think you scared (hehe)
I believe you're too afraid to take part in the struggle.


I don't think you prepared
You're not ready for what it takes to join the revolution.


Yeah
This is affirmative interjection.


You know what I'm asking you?
Do you understand my question?


Do we know what I'm asking you? Hahaha
We both know the question I'm posing.


Wow
This an expression of surprise.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Mark Christopher Batson, Nasir Jones

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