You Owe Me
Nas Lyrics


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Uh, it's real, it's real, it's real
Uh, uh, owe me back, uh shorty
Shorty, what up, huh?
Come on

Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax
Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks
Pay me back when you shake it like that girl
Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe, owe, owe
Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent
Owe me back like its money I spent
Pay me back when you shake it again

The don, all the time, with all the shine
You small time, I ball with mine
Links, minks, Bentley, it's all with mine
My jams bump out to the borderline
UK hot with it, blew spots with it
Every continent love when I spit it
Corners to blocks, even the cops feel it
Brothas on lockdown on their cots feel it
It's real in the field the Last Mohican
Who survived in the streets and did something decent
Now I got plans to buy the whole hood
Legit' now, I ain't gotta lie to no judge
I make hits now, money I flip now
Hood fella every honey wanna kiss now
I lit up my neck, pinkie, and wrist now
So girls everywhere, this is how we get down

Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax
Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks
Pay me back when you shake it like that girl
Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe, owe, owe
Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent
Owe me back like its money I spent
Pay me back when you shake it again

Play to win, girls in the club moving
I get ?em real hot, my songs seduce 'em
I flow, I'm so mysterious
Nas, and Nasty's the alias
Everything platinum I glow
Cadillac trucks pulling up to the do'
On top out the car, lounge at the bar
We spent a thou', we wild, look at how rowdy we are
Feel like a million dollars, feel me holler
To the max with the Benz and chrome wheeled Impalas
Thugs and renta's, to the playas and ballers
Sexy mamas, fly ladies lookin' proper
Look good enough to be taken shoppin'
Earrings, bracelets, now you rocking
Your body's so nice that I give you this option
Let you wear my big chain if we get it popping

Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax
Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks
Pay me back when you shake it like that girl
Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe, owe, owe
Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent
Owe me back like its money I spent
Pay me back when you shake it again

I put the shackles on your feet (You owe me)
I think you owe me some (You owe me)
The shackles on your feet (You owe Nas)
I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)
(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me
Mack like Goldie, it's the same story
Let you hold something, you spending it right
Know where you gon' be by the end of the night
Make it bounce, shake it, move it around
Wiggle it a little bit, throw it to the south
Fantasizing me inside and you riding
Throw it like a stallion, you wearin' my medallion

Shorty, say what's your price
Just to back it up
You can hold my ice
Now let's say you owe me something
(You owe me something, oh yeah)
I said shorty, say what's your price
(You owe Nas)
Just to back it up
(You owe Ginuwine)
You can hold my ice
(You owe Timbaland)
Now let's say you owe




You owe us something, baby
Oh, oh, oh

Overall Meaning

In "You Owe Me," Nas and Ginuwine rap about their success and their expectations for women, with a chorus that demands that their ladies pay them back in various forms. The song's message is all about power dynamics and the idea that success entitles you to certain things, including sexual favors.


The lyrics involve the idea of money, debt, and ownership. Nas and Ginuwine draw comparisons between their success and power to the history of slavery and racism in America. They make references to forty acres and a mule, an abandoned promise to freed slaves of the Confederate States after the American Civil War. By saying "owe me back like forty acres to blacks," they create a parallel between their success and ownership over women and the systemic racism that has historically oppressed Black Americans.


Throughout the song, the men talk about what they can give to women, such as jewelry or a chance to be seen with them. They use their wealth and success to try to impress women and demand certain things in return. The lyrics are quite controversial and have been criticized for promoting chauvinistic attitudes toward women.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, it's real, it's real, it's real
The situation is authentic and sincere


Uh, uh, owe me back, uh shorty
Pay me back, young lady


Shorty, say what's your price Just to back it up You can hold my ice
Tell me how much you want in return for being intimate with me and having access to my jewelry


Now let's say you owe me something Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks Pay me back when you shake it like that girl
I'm saying that you owe me in the same way that you owe taxes or in the way that the black community was cheated out of land ownership. You can pay me back by entertaining me in a seductive manner


Now let's say you owe, owe, owe Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent Owe me back like its money I spent Pay me back when you shake it again
You owe me like you owe your landlord, like you borrowed money from me, and shake your body while you do so


The don, all the time, with all the shine You small time, I ball with mine Links, minks, Bentley, it's all with mine My jams bump out to the borderline UK hot with it, blew spots with it Every continent love when I spit it Corners to blocks, even the cops feel it Brothas on lockdown on their cots feel it It's real in the field the Last Mohican Who survived in the streets and did something decent Now I got plans to buy the whole hood Legit' now, I ain't gotta lie to no judge I make hits now, money I flip now Hood fella every honey wanna kiss now I lit up my neck, pinkie, and wrist now So girls everywhere, this is how we get down
I am highly successful and well-known worldwide. My music reaches all corners of the globe, including incarcerated men. I'm a person who has succeeded where many others have failed. Instead of pretending or lying, I can legitimately claim I'm wealthy and a hit-maker. Everyone wants to be with me and the way I present myself is attractive to women worldwide


Play to win, girls in the club moving I get ?em real hot, my songs seduce 'em I flow, I'm so mysterious Nas, and Nasty's the alias Everything platinum I glow Cadillac trucks pulling up to the do' On top out the car, lounge at the bar We spent a thou', we wild, look at how rowdy we are Feel like a million dollars, feel me holler To the max with the Benz and chrome wheeled Impalas Thugs and renta's, to the playas and ballers Sexy mamas, fly ladies lookin' proper Look good enough to be taken shoppin' Earrings, bracelets, now you rocking Your body's so nice that I give you this option Let you wear my big chain if we get it popping
I'm confident I can win, and when I'm in the club, my music makes the girls sweat. I have a captivating and mysterious flow, and my stage name is a testament to that. Everything I have seems to be made of platinum, and my Cadillac trucks are the envy of many. At the bar, we're wild and expensive, and we feel like royalty. The thugs and playas, rich women, and hot ladies are all drawn to me. They all look gorgeous, and I'm willing to provide them with nice accessories if they entertain me.


I put the shackles on your feet (You owe me) I think you owe me some (You owe me) The shackles on your feet (You owe Nas) I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine) (You owe Timbaland, you owe me)
You're like a prisoner, so you owe me. You owe more than one person, including me, Nas, Ginuwine, and Timbaland


Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me Mack like Goldie, it's the same story Let you hold something, you spending it right Know where you gon' be by the end of the night Make it bounce, shake it, move it around Wiggle it a little bit, throw it to the south Fantasizing me inside and you riding Throw it like a stallion, you wearin' my medallion
You'll be trapped, and you owe me a great deal. I'm acting like a pimp, treating you like a prostitute, and giving you money to spend. You'll leave knowing where you'll end up. You must shake and move around in a seductive manner, and you're probably daydreaming about feeling my body inside of you while you're listening to me.


Shorty, say what's your price Just to back it up You can hold my ice Now let's say you owe me something (You owe me something, oh yeah) I said shorty, say what's your price (You owe Nas) Just to back it up (You owe Ginuwine) You can hold my ice (You owe Timbaland) Now let's say you owe You owe us something, baby Oh, oh, oh
Tell me how much you want, and I'll give it to you once you have fulfilled your obligations. You owe multiple people, and we all require something from you.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, ST SWITHINS SONGS, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Nasir Jones, Stephen Garrett, Timothy Mosley, Y Pickens

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Comments from YouTube:

@sven7037

Nas had Beyonce in the video in 1999 respect that legend

@dallasteague2127

Where ?

@Karen_Mosley

She’s there with the cowgirl hat

@satyrnchen6843

That’s how ignorant you are, that was the entire destiny’s child not just β€œBeyoncé”

@satyrnchen6843

@@Karen_Mosleyplease tell me you’re not that blind to see that destiny’s child not just β€œBeyoncé”

@zackjl2777

@@dallasteague21272:11

@rapture15311

"Owe me like 40 acres to blacks" this line was waaaaay too deep for the ordinary mind. A party song but he still had to drop some knowledge on us. Respect yute. A real teacher!

@stephencorbitt2752

That's Nas

@bleachsalad6062

PERIOD!!!

@thekitchentable6863

I love how Destiny's Child is just casually in the video. Whole cast of Belly just chillin in the cut and whatnot. Good times.

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