Chain Remains
Naughty By Nature Lyrics


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Right about now, I think it's time you explained to everybody
The real reason you wear this cahin around your neck, alright!

(Yo, yo this Puff Daddy Number 1-6-double0-3-0-5-0 representing Davenport
The experimental prison, ya know what I'm saying? Representing Double I for life
1-18)

[Treach]
Too many of my people got time, it shows as crime unfolds
Many snap in a trap now new minds explode
Learn the ability to find their goals
Locked in a facility where time is froze
God knows the heart hurts to see no sky, just dirt
They give a man a cell quick before they give a man work
So we get into this black, this black cat syndrome
Grow older like there's no heart and no soul ingrown
Bars and cement instead of help for our people
Jails ain't nothing but the slave day sequel
Trying to flee the trap of this nation
Seeing penitentiary's the plan ta plant the new plantation
They say we'll take the animals from cottons and crops
Straight to forgotten wit locks plotting to rotting our stocks
They draw a crooked line and wait for your foot ta fall under
Serving most of my brothers another football number
Judges look at our seeds, these brothers, like enemies
Saying "We don't need G's", giving out years like free cheese
Free please, nigga, ain't no freedom
Who's locked up? Who's shot up? Who's strung out? Who's bleeding? Keep reading
I'm here to explain the chain remain the same
Maintain for the brothers and sisters locked

[Chorus: x4]
The chain remains

(Prisoner 1-5-4-3-0-5-0 representing Jersey. All y'all niggas better back
The fuck up, man, it's getting busy)
(Yo this is Big Kym coming straight outta Compton. I'm locked up in Fort
Dix, New Jersey, Number 0-7-3-9-3-0-6-7. I, I be checking y'all out in 1997, later)

[Treach]
Nowadays still we're captured, still hear wicked laughter while shackled
We're beaten and battered then cuffed after we're tackled
We're tugged while increasing the mugged and indecent
Hit one more time wit a black jack then dragged in the precinct
Still don't know what the back and forth, looking meaner, meant stripped
Made into a convict, booked then fingerprinted
How many more times of this humiliation?
How many more bouts do we have to lose while we fight for our rights in
This nation
That we supposed ta have since birth
But the breaks on the bricks get worse, so it's jail first
And that's all they offer us
Ain't that right Mr Officer?

[Chorus: x10]

(This is Orion 15-431-0-5-0 up in Tennesee outta Fort Dix representin
Cleveland and Illtown)

[Treach]
Some rob blocks, does it matter or should it?
While ghetto's dodge, cops duck bullets and pull it
I "Hang Out and Hustle wit my friends" til the end, til the day we burn pens
Ain't no mystery we need victory, the system conspired
The days of the riots ain't retired
But brothers staying calm 'cause they soldiers
Til when the only solutions revolution, no we told ya
The chain remains til we up rise
Stuck in a land where we ain't meant to survive
And I hope this don't suit ya, some work
Like a slave ta get a hit but won't work to save for a future
And that's when the cost is the man within
And we're just as lost as the land we in
Some balst, some based and some dropped down
And most who sold it right now are lock down and rocked round
And it's been happening so much
That they make it so that it ain't even no shock now

[Chorus: x5]

(This is Lil' Steve 1-6-0-0-6-0-5-0 chilling at Fort Dix representing 118.
Get out in '96)
The chain remains (Peace then!)
(This is, aah, Lil' Pers, aah. 14-6-23-0-1-6 from Washington DC. Right now
I'm up in Fort Dix, aah, Jersey. My out date is 12/25/2003. Way I'm thinking
Is, aah, it's on, mad stuff and we all better do something for the brothers
Who is locked dizzown. 'cause they locked down and I don't care if we
Definitely lock down the heat. Do something, do something bad. Peace out!)

Yo what's up, this Terreet Pett, formerly known as 1-11-7-19
I'd like to give a couple of shouts to come of the brothers
I was locked down wit in Borentown
Aleem Jones, Kenneth Myall, Big Will Baskerville, Big Bruvon Fuller
My man Asherkol from Camden, Big Jahud from Camden
And I'm out!!

PS Flash,
Thankx a fuckin heaps for letting me use this very private




E-mail address. You truly are fucking legend
Peace out

Overall Meaning

In the song “Chain Remains” by Naughty by Nature, Treach addresses the issue of mass incarceration in the United States. He criticizes the system for treating prisoners like slaves and not providing any opportunities for them to change their lives. The lyrics depict the desperation felt by those who are incarcerated, and the frustration felt by their loved ones on the outside. Furthermore, the song highlights the systemic issues that feed into the cycle of poverty and crime in inner cities, and how these issues affect generations of black Americans.


Treach gears his lyrics towards prisoners and their families by demonstrating the struggles and shame they face every day. Some references in the song include life inside a prison, the limits of human freedom behind bars, and the poverty and institutionalized racism which led so many of the song's subjects to prison. It's a sad commentary on the United States and shows how the system has failed so many of its citizens. Ultimately, the "chain remains" for so many black Americans, often denying them equal access to education, healthcare, housing, and employment.


Line by Line Meaning

Too many of my people got time, it shows as crime unfolds
The high number of people who are incarcerated is a result of the rising crime rate in society.


Many snap in a trap now new minds explode
The confinement of individuals in prison is causing them to lose their minds.


Learn the ability to find their goals
In prison, individuals must learn to set and achieve goals to better themselves.


Locked in a facility where time is froze
People in prison are stuck in a facility where time seems to stand still.


God knows the heart hurts to see no sky, just dirt
Being confined to a prison cell and not being able to see the sky is very painful.


They give a man a cell quick before they give a man work
People are being sent to prison at a faster rate than they are being offered employment opportunities.


So we get into this black, this black cat syndrome
The feeling of being trapped and hopeless is similar to the experience of a black cat living on the street.


Grow older like there's no heart and no soul ingrown
Being trapped in prison for so long can cause individuals to lose their humanity and core values.


Bars and cement instead of help for our people
People in prison are not being helped to better themselves, but rather just being kept in confinement.


Jails ain't nothing but the slave day sequel
Modern-day jails are just a continuation of the slave trade system that existed in the past.


Trying to flee the trap of this nation
People in prison are trying to escape the trap of being incarcerated in a system that is rigged against them.


Seeing penitentiary's the plan ta plant the new plantation
Sending more and more people to prison is like planting the seeds of a new profitable system for those in charge.


They say we'll take the animals from cottons and crops
In the past, slaves were taken from the fields to produce cotton and crops. In the present, prisoners are being used for different types of labor.


Straight to forgotten wit locks plotting to rotting our stocks
People in prison are being used and then forgotten about as their worth decreases and they are left to rot.


They draw a crooked line and wait for your foot ta fall under
The criminal justice system is waiting for individuals to slip up and give them a reason to send them to prison.


Serving most of my brothers another football number
Most of the people in prison are black men, and they are given a number like a player on a football team.


Judges look at our seeds, these brothers, like enemies
Judges view people in the system as problems to be eliminated, rather than individuals who need help.


Saying "We don't need G's", giving out years like free cheese
The criminal justice system is giving out prison sentences like they are giving away free cheese, without care for the individuals involved.


Free please, nigga, ain't no freedom
The idea of true freedom and fairness in the criminal justice system is just an illusion for black people.


Nowadays still we're captured, still hear wicked laughter while shackled
Even today, black people are still being captured and abused in the criminal justice system.


We're beaten and battered then cuffed after we're tackled
Police officers use excessive force against black people and then arrest them for resisting.


We're tugged while increasing the mugged and indecent
Black people are being harassed by police officers, who are becoming more and more corrupt.


Hit one more time wit a black jack then dragged in the precinct
Police officers use extreme force against black people and then take them to the police station to be interrogated.


The days of the riots ain't retired
Black people are still fighting for justice and equality, just as they did during the time of riots in the past.


But brothers staying calm 'cause they soldiers
Black people are staying strong and continuing to fight for their rights, even in the face of adversity.


Til when the only solutions revolution, no we told ya
The only way to truly change the system is through a revolution, as nothing else seems to be working.


Stuck in a land where we ain't meant to survive
Black people are living in a society that is stacked against them and makes it difficult for them to succeed.


And I hope this don't suit ya, some work
I hope that this message does not fall on deaf ears, and instead motivates people to take action.


Like a slave ta get a hit but won't work to save for a future
Black people are being forced to work and engage in criminal activity just to survive, but are not being given the opportunity to save for their future.


And that's when the cost is the man within
People are losing their humanity and soul as a result of being trapped in the criminal justice system.


And we're just as lost as the land we in
Black people feel just as lost and helpless as their community and environment.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KEIR GIST, ANTHONY SHAWN CRISS, VINCENT E. BROWN, BRYCE WILSON

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