Juicy
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(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (it's all good)
And all the niggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby

It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed in Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number, same hood
It's all good (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga

You know very well
Who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down
Reach for the stars
You had a goal
But not that many
'Cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty

I made the change from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
Now honeys play me close like butter play toast
From the Mississippi down to the East Coast
Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold-out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
And it's still all good
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga

You know very well
Who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down
Reach for the stars
You had a goal
But not that many
'Cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty

Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this
50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
And she loves to show me off of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty
Uh, damn right, I like the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive
And it's all (It's all good, nigga)
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga

You know very well
Who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
Reach for the stars
You had a goal
But not that many
'Cause you're the only one
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
I'll give you good and plenty

Representin' B-Town in the house
Junior Mafia, mad flavor
Uh, uh, yeah, aight

You know very well
Who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down
Reach for the stars
You had a goal
But not that many
'Cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty

Biggie Smalls, it's all good, nigga
Junior Mafia, it's all good, nigga
Bad Boy, it's all good, nigga
It's all good
That's right, '94
And on and on, and on and on
You know very well
Who you are




Don't let 'em hold you down
Reach for the stars

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Notorious BIG's song Juicy, provide an autobiographical insight into the life of the rapper. The first verse pays homage to the people who never believed in his dreams or the struggles he went through. BIG raps about growing up in Brooklyn and hustling to make a living while trying to provide for his daughter. He acknowledges all the people in the struggle, relating his experiences to theirs.


The second verse speaks on BIG's come up story, from poverty to success. He mentions how he used to read Word Up magazine and hang pictures of his idols, Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D, on his wall. BIG's reminiscences on his early struggles and how he used to sell drugs to make a living. He also recalls past stars of hip-hop such as Mr. Magic and Marley Marl, whose music influenced him to become a rapper.


The third verse is about BIG's rise to power and conquering all odds against him. He boasts about his riches - a fifty inch screen, two rides - and how he has made it from having nothing to living the life he always wanted. He also mentions how his mother's earnings have improved, stating that they used to live in a one-room shack, but now, she pimps an AC with minks on her back. BIG concludes with bragging about his lifestyle and his success, reminding everyone that if they didn't know about him before, they should now.


Overall, the lyrics of Juicy allude to BIG's life and his background. They document his experiences - the struggles he encountered, his rise to fame, and his newly found success; the lyrics provide an inspiring message that expresses hope, perseverance and the ability to overcome obstacles.


Line by Line Meaning

Yea, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told meI'd never amount to nothing, to all the people that lived above theBuildings that I was hustling in front of that called the police onMe when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughterAnd all the niggas in the struggle, you know what I'm saying?
I am dedicating this album to all those who did not believe in me, the teachers who thought I would never succeed and the people who lived in the areas where I used to hustle and even called the police on me when I was just trying to take care of my child. This is also dedicated to all those who are struggling to make it.


It was all a dreamI used to read Word Up magazineSalt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousineHangin pictures on my wallEvery Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley MarlI let my tape rock til my tape poppedSmokin weed and Bambu, sippin on Private StockWay back, when I had the red and black lumberjackWith the hat to matchRemember Rappin Duke? duh-ha, duh-haYou never thought that hip hop would take it this farNow I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tightTime to get paid, blow up like the World TradeBorn sinner, the opposite of a winnerRemember when I used to eat sardines for dinnerPeace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid CapriFunkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski (wassup)I'm blowin up like you thought I wouldCall the crib, same number same hood (that's right)It's all good (it's aaalll good)And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
My personal and musical success seemed like an impossible dream but I made it through the struggles to reach my current position. I reminisce about my humble beginnings and the music that inspired me. I never thought I could make it this far in the hip hop genre but with my proficiency, it's time to reap the benefits of my success. Many didn't think it was possible but now that I am in the limelight and doing better than before, all is good. And if you didn't know about me then, you certainly do now.


You know very well who you areDon't let em hold you down, reach for the starsYou had a few, but not that manyCause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty
I know who you are and you should never give up or let anyone discourage you. Always aim for the top because you deserve the best. Although there may be a few naysayers, I'm here to support you and provide you with plenty of motivation.


I made the change from a common thiefTo up close and personal with Robin LeachAnd I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all daySpread love, it's the Brooklyn wayThe Moet and Alize keep me pissyGirls used to diss meNow they write letters cause they miss meI never thought it could happen, this rappin stuffI was too used to packin GATs and stuffNow honeys play me close like butter play toastFrom the Mississippi down to the east coastCondos in Queens, indo for weeksSold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speakLivin life without fearPuttin 5 karats in my baby girl's earsLunches, brunches, interviews by the poolConsidered a fool cause I dropped out of high schoolStereotypes of a black male misunderstoodAnd it's still all goodUh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
I used to be a common thief but now I'm up close with people like Robin Leach. I'm not cheap and spend my day smoking and hanging out with my friends. I spread love the Brooklyn way and the fine drinks like Moet and Alize often make me drunk. Girls who used to reject me now want me back and even write me letters. I never thought I could be a successful rapper and was too used to carrying guns and living life as a thug. But now, people eagerly come to listen to me perform and I am living in luxury. I'm even able to provide a comfortable life for my family. People may view me as a fool for dropping out of high school but that's just a stereotype of black men that is often misunderstood. Even with all that, everything is still good with me and if you don't know about it yet, you do now.


Super Nintendo, Sega GenesisWhen I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture thisFifty inch screen, money green leather sofaGot two rides, a limousine with a chauffeurPhone bill about two G's flatNo need to worry, my accountant handles thatAnd my whole crew is loungingCelebrating every day, no more public housingThinking back on my one-room shackNow my mom pimps a Ac with minks on her backAnd she loves to show me off, of courseSmiles every time my face is up in The SourceWe used to fuss when the landlord dissed usNo heat, wonder why Christmas missed usBirthdays was the worst daysNow we sip champagne when we thirst-ayUh, damn right I like the life I liveCause I went from negative to positiveAnd it's all(It's all good)Aand if you don't know, now you know, nigga
I used to be so broke, I never thought I could have a luxurious lifestyle with two fancy rides, limousines with drivers, and a 50 inch screen. My fellow crew members and I all celebrate and rejoice that we no longer have to live in public housing. Back in the day when we were struggling, we often bickered with the landlord about many issues such as the lack of heat during Christmas. Life was pretty miserable then but now, we can afford champagne to quench our thirst. I truly love my current situation because I was able to turn my negativity into positivity. Everything is all good and if you had no idea before, now you do.




Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MTUME MUSIC PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Cloud9, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Christopher Wallace, Sean Combs, James Mtume, Jean Claude Olivier

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