Black Ice
OutKast Lyrics


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Do you ever see that stuff that be,
When it get cold, that ice that you can't see?
See, that shit happens sometimes.
Yep, black ice.

Now you know, and I know, I done bumped every hole in the wall, y'all.
Did you catch that phone call most of y'all didn't met me?
Thought I was tall, get flipped like a dip.
Slipped, fell on da black ice.
Did you think twice? Homeslice came and he went.
Satisfied, got bent bars, ain't shit.
Meetin' coast to coast, yeah, lamped and Bo-man do-si-dos.
Too many coming close 'cause...

[Chorus]
Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before.
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high.

Circulate like a Sunday paper.
Capers caught Tony Tone with cheap flicks.
Good picks pay hard; watch the hard turn sideways.
Clip the tale for real sales to the who, lose cash.
Flesh Live your life for now.
Feeling good and warm, windows rolled tight.
Thirty five degrees; nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick.
Lips dry quick when the jack out make you want to act out.
Take the slack out, some people black out.
Hibernating to a cave, backout.

[Chorus x 2]

I been in it for the past few days.
Tighter than fades, I know all my plays now can I rap? Can I adapt?
Now really sure, yeah, who's that looking over the shoulders
Of those writing dreams?
Feening for the taste of menthol; missed class stayed in the hall.
Looking for a squeeze play, better yet, a holiday.
Stayed away from the pyramid board game.
Broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame.

Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.
Sky high.

Now who done stepped in? The nigga the be fucking the secret weapon, boy.
Slicker, that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings.
So quick flexing, you speaking about sankin'; that's refreshing to the earlobes.
Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode.
Like icebergs, Chryslers and Buicks.
Some niggas ain't on their jobs, so them suckers tend to lose it.
Abuse their privileges, and now the whole village has been shot to pieces.
'Coz niggas are biting that same stupid shit, I mean that feces.
Boy, don't beat me if you ain't got no work.
I'm strictly about these verses, like the ones you hear at church, boy.
Seach boy, talking about your dough and punk like lurch boy.
Every time I heard your rhyming, like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me you eardrums.
It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood;
Yellows, and greens, and blues, and browns,
And greys, and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood.
Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains,
To cocaine and sustaining rain.
See summer roll around; niggas all about change,
Then they steady move them keys like Bob James.
'Coz old man winter's arrived,
The temperature dives,
November just died,
December's alive.
Thus it ain't no typical ride.
Just individuals way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone.
Making it our own, taking me all wrong.
We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos.
No you ain't solo, there's even lower levels you can go.
Take sun, people, put them in the snow.





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to OutKast's song "Black Ice" depict a variety of themes and experiences related to the unpredictable nature of life. The opening lines refer to the hazardous conditions caused by black ice, which is a transparent layer of ice on roads that often leads to accidents. This serves as a metaphor for unexpected events or challenges in life that can catch us off guard. The lyrics suggest that sometimes these situations occur and there is little we can do to prevent or control them.


The song also touches on personal experiences and reflections. The line "Now you know, and I know, I done bumped every hole in the wall, y'all" conveys a sense of familiarity with adversity and hardship. Additionally, the verse implies a sense of self-awareness and perseverance in the face of difficult circumstances.


The chorus emphasizes the theme of new experiences and the possibility of personal growth. It mentions awakening to the sights of the sky and experiencing something previously unseen. This can be interpreted as a metaphor for expanding one's perspective and embracing new opportunities.


Throughout the song, there are references to various topics such as personal relationships, societal issues, and the pursuit of success. The lyrics employ vivid imagery, wordplay, and cultural references to paint a complex portrait of life's ups and downs.


Line by Line Meaning

Do you ever see that stuff that be, When it get cold, that ice that you can't see?
Have you ever witnessed the phenomenon of black ice, which is invisible ice that forms when it gets cold?


See, that shit happens sometimes.
This occurrence of black ice can happen unexpectedly.


Yep, black ice.
It is indeed black ice that I am referring to.


Now you know, and I know, I done bumped every hole in the wall, y'all.
I have experienced and overcome various challenges and obstacles.


Did you catch that phone call most of y'all didn't met me?
Did you hear that phone conversation where many of you haven't actually met me?


Thought I was tall, get flipped like a dip.
You thought I was confident, but I can easily be caught off guard.


Slipped, fell on da black ice.
I slipped and fell on the treacherous black ice.


Did you think twice? Homeslice came and he went.
Did you consider the consequences? A person I know briefly appeared and disappeared.


Satisfied, got bent bars, ain't shit.
Despite facing challenges, I am content with my current situation.


Meetin' coast to coast, yeah, lamped and Bo-man do-si-dos.
I am traveling extensively and enjoying the company of others.


Too many coming close 'cause...
There are numerous people trying to get closer to me because...


Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before.
I have experienced things I never have before, both physically and visually.


Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high.
I woke up and witnessed the sun high in the sky, representing a positive and elevated state of being.


Circulate like a Sunday paper.
I am moving and spreading around like a newspaper on a Sunday.


Capers caught Tony Tone with cheap flicks.
Scandals caught Tony Tone with low-quality photographs.


Good picks pay hard; watch the hard turn sideways.
Smart choices require effort and vigilance, as difficulties can arise unexpectedly.


Clip the tale for real sales to the who, lose cash.
The ending of the story leads to actual sales to those who can afford it, but others may lose money in the process.


Flesh Live your life for now.
Enjoy and embrace the present moment.


Feeling good and warm, windows rolled tight.
I am feeling comfortable and secure, with the car windows closed tightly.


Thirty five degrees; nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick.
The temperature is cold at thirty-five degrees, reminding me to moisturize my lips with chapstick.


Lips dry quick when the jack out make you want to act out.
When the car breaks down, causing frustration, it is easy to lose control and act impulsively.


Take the slack out, some people black out.
Remove any laziness or slack, as some individuals may lose consciousness or become unconscious.


Hibernating to a cave, backout.
Withdrawing and retreating to seclusion, much like a bear hibernating in a cave.


I been in it for the past few days.
I have been involved in this situation for the last few days.


Tighter than fades, I know all my plays now can I rap? Can I adapt?
I am incredibly skilled and knowledgeable, both in terms of music and my ability to adapt to different situations.


Now really sure, yeah, who's that looking over the shoulders
Now I am truly confident, wondering who is observing and monitoring my actions


Of those writing dreams?
Of those who aspire to achieve their dreams?


Feening for the taste of menthol; missed class stayed in the hall.
Craving the sensation of menthol while skipping class and remaining in the hallway.


Looking for a squeeze play, better yet, a holiday.
Searching for a romantic encounter or even a vacation.


Stayed away from the pyramid board game.
Avoided getting involved in pyramid schemes or manipulative plans.


Broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame.
Simplified it to a local and relatable language, prioritizing money over fame.


Now who done stepped in? The nigga the be fucking the secret weapon, boy.
Who has just arrived? It's me, the person who is skilled and unexpected, my presence is powerful.


Slicker, that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings.
Smooth and slippery, I deliver my rhymes with ease, just like rice is thrown at weddings.


So quick flexing, you speaking about sankin'; that's refreshing to the earlobes.
I am confidently showcasing my skills, while your mentioning of sinking is a pleasant surprise to my ears.


Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode.
Even though I pay for the accommodations, I remain confident and charismatic.


Like icebergs, Chryslers and Buicks.
Similar to icebergs as well as luxury cars like Chryslers and Buicks.


Some niggas ain't on their jobs, so them suckers tend to lose it.
Some individuals are not fulfilling their responsibilities, causing them to lose control and make mistakes.


Abuse their privileges, and now the whole village has been shot to pieces.
They take advantage of their privileges, resulting in the destruction of the entire community.


'Coz niggas are biting that same stupid shit, I mean that feces.
Because people are imitating that same foolish behavior, I mean the excrement of stupidity.


Boy, don't beat me if you ain't got no work.
Boy, don't criticize or challenge me if you aren't putting in any effort.


I'm strictly about these verses, like the ones you hear at church, boy.
I am solely focused on my music and lyrics, much like the verses you hear during church services, boy.


Seach boy, talking about your dough and punk like lurch boy.
Calm down, boy. You are discussing your money and behaving cowardly, like the character Lurch.


Every time I heard your rhyming, like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!
Every time I hear your rhymes, it's like listening to an ignorant and foolish person. You are a simpleton.


Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me you eardrums.
Addressing my friends, Romans, and fellow citizens, I request your attention and willingness to listen.


It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood;
The day was splendid and enjoyable in the local area.


Yellows, and greens, and blues, and browns,
Colors like yellow, green, blue, and brown,


And greys, and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood.
Along with shades of grey and other colors that appear from beneath old and decaying wooden structures.


Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains,
There is nothing that can adequately explain other than what is relevant and related.


To cocaine and sustaining rain.
Referring to drug use and the need for continuous success to keep thriving.


See summer roll around; niggas all about change,
As summer arrives, people are focused on changing their circumstances.


Then they steady move them keys like Bob James.
They confidently and consistently deal drugs, similar to the musician Bob James playing the piano keys.


'Coz old man winter's arrived,
Because the winter season has begun,


The temperature dives,
The temperature drops significantly,


November just died,
November has recently ended,


December's alive.
But December is now here and active.


Thus it ain't no typical ride.
Therefore, this experience is not an ordinary journey.


Just individuals way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone.
It is simply a method for individuals to earn money when there is a shortage of opportunities.


Making it our own, taking me all wrong.
We are creating our own paths, even if some misunderstand our intentions.


We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos.
We have all participated in forbidden activities that push the limits.


No you ain't solo, there's even lower levels you can go.
You are not alone, as there are even more negative and dangerous paths you can take.


Take sun, people, put them in the snow.
Expose optimistic individuals to harsh and challenging environments.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CAMERON F. GIPP, DAVID A. SHEATS, ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN PATTON

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@janepatton8100

The South got sumthin to say...

Break beats with these rhyme stones droppin on the song real heavy like a ton
But not to be mistaken with precious stones or DJ'ing we relating to jewels that leave the beat crushed.
This heat'll blow their wigs so keep'em laced up, no front
Our goal is to stay calm, nonchalant
If they want it, they can get it, it's a privilege the South said it
The old adage we multiply like Rabbits, I gotta hunch, uh
It's been a bunch of y'all neglecting the art
We caring about every word like we're raising the bar
The black ice types, on mics be like, when like minds see right thru the holes of space and beyond
Unpredictable like the seriousness of a bomb threat
Or flying over the Atlantic in, an unknown jet
This beat be the catalyst that ignites the apparatus, the pens savage raising havoc on enemies of intellect, uh
They want beef, we can have lunch many of us have wants
But it's only one of us who has funds
I'm not bragging, Im'a dragon
Repping dungeon fam son
Moving to the beat of one drum
Different strokes move the world, so my will is (Willis) to stay dungeon
They vets, wise as heck but aren't-old (Arnold) like Phil drumming
Sit calm (sitcom) or rerun (re-run) if this went over your onion
This verse is black ice so you didn't see it coming



@jenlefever5

'Circulate like a sunday paper...'

Timeless word flow... Neva to be forgotten! I tell my seven year old son, "boy, few more years and you've got some serious historical lyrical knowledge coming at ya... Knowledge from momma straight to you, from all the BuBoes who gave the knowledge to me when i was just a girl... Getting to know myself and hip hop, in the world, when i needed to escape from the world, and call else in between, moments when I was an Outkast, to other moments when society decided I wasn't, temporarily, cause nothing lasts, forever and always, everything is temporary, except for one thing, family, lets marinate on that for a minute..." And my son knows what that means, indeed, he does.

My son listens, to me, when I speak, every time... As if my words were strong enough, to pull us both out of present time and place, fluid is my delivery and he understand my flow... Amazed, I find him and his life force/energy to be... Yet, even more so, incredible, I find him and his mind space/ awareness to be..
Indeed, he is, all of these things I lay down in free-form, lyrics of my life_I give to him as he is the life-force, walking on, as he has already had to suffer the tragic death of his father, taken from us to soon, details of that to be continued another day...
It is now my job, to raise a man, without my man, with his father standing over us in his heavenly-angelic form, to know if Im giving him, all and everything he needs, every bit of wisdom that a young man needs, being not a man but a woman myself... Who is to know... Who is really to know...
But, as his mother and with all of my intuitive energy working full force, i can confidently say, my young man understand... He is incredible, and he completely knows my references, both to and of my path in life... Speaking of those moments of, 'back in the day'...
Extraordinary, he is, as he listens as I speak, and says to me, 'Momma, I pick up what you throw down...'
....
And the historical lyrical lessons are, indeed, to be continued....



All comments from YouTube:

@PinGMaj

Big Gipp deserves his flowers for this song. One of Goodie’s best tracks.

@sagganuts18

one of Andre's best verse in my opinion. Amazing rhyme scheme, paints such a vivid image.

@TheBeLuvdTRex

The nigga is gifted. Its sad he don't like to rap.

@Lord_Don

Average as usual


No gassin lil homie

@Lord_Don

Andre borrowed his flow from


Mr Ku - Born threat

You’re welcome

@Lord_Don

@Democrats Suck that's atl knowledge

You're a apple music boy... you're not here yet

@eliyyahsilva1282

Absolute top 3.

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@floydwebb2377

What a time to be alive. Kids today will never understand how pivotal 90s hip hop was/is

@youreacrackhead8887

Nope they won't. I feel bad for them for all this garbage music they grew up on since the beginning of 2010s decade. 2000s had it's garbage music too

@silverjoystix4696

@@youreacrackhead8887 I agree to a certain extent. While today's music pales in comparison to what we grew up listening to, I don't want to completely say that new music is without merit.

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