Sky High
Outkast And Goodie Mob Lyrics
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When it get cold that is that s*** you can't see?
See that s*** happens sometimes.
Yep, black ice.
Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall
Did catch that phone call most of why'all did admit
Thought it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dip
Did you think twice, homeslice come in he went
Satisfied got bars can't s***
Meetin' coast to coast yeah ( ? ) man do-si-dos
Too many coming close coz
[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 pick pay hard watch the hard turn sideways
Pick the tale for real sale for the who lose cash
Flesh keep your life for now
Feeling good and warm with the rug tight
Thirty five degrees nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick
Lips dry quick when the jack out make you want to cut out
Take the slack out some people black out
Hibernating to a cave blackout
[Chorus: x2]
I been in it for the past few days
Tighter than fades I know 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 [Repeat: x10]
Now who done stepped in? the n**** the be -I-g the secret weapon boy
Slicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings
So quick flexing, you speaking sum' that's refreshing to the earlobes
Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
Like icebergs, chryslers and buicks
Some n****s ain't on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose it
Abuse their privileges now their whole village is shot to pieces
'Cause n****s be biting that same stupid s*** 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
Search boy, talking about your dough and punk like lurch boy
Every time I heard your rhyming like a f***ing jerk boy, simp, yeah!
Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me you eardrum
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 it a thing that rain
See summer roll around n****s all about change
Then they steady move them keys like Bob James
'Cause old man winter's arrived
The temperature dives
November just died
December's alive
Thus it ain't no typical ride
Just individual 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 these no-nos
No you ain't solo, its cause lower levels you can go
Take sun people put them in the snow
[Chorus]
The lyrics to Outkast and Goodie Mob's song "Black Ice" are full of references to the dangers of black ice and the struggles of life. The song begins with a nod to the invisible, slippery ice that can cause accidents during cold weather. The chorus then talks about experiencing something new and waking up to see the sky, representing a metaphorical or literal escape from a problematic existence. The two rappers then pick up a narrative, with Gipp admitting to making mistakes and slipping on black ice as he moves along. The second verse features a series of references to survival and overcoming obstacles, with talk of "feeling good and warm with the rug tight" and "keeping your life for now."
Line by Line Meaning
Do you ever see that stuff that be
Have you ever noticed that phenomenon
When it get cold that is that s*** you can't see?
When the weather gets cold there is a particular phenomenon that is hard to detect
See that s*** happens sometimes.
This phenomenon occasionally occurs
Yep, black ice.
This phenomenon is called black ice
Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall
I have lived a wild life and experienced all sorts of challenges
Did catch that phone call most of why'all did admit
I overheard a conversation that most of you would not want to admit to
Thought it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dip
I thought it was a big deal, but Gipp overreacted
Slipped fell on some black ice
Gipp had a serious mishap on black ice
Did you think twice, homeslice come in he went
Did you consider the consequences before taking action, my friend went ahead anyway
Satisfied got bars can't s***
Although he is content, he can't seem to produce anything of quality
Meetin' coast to coast yeah ( ? ) man do-si-dos
We are traveling all over and doing lots of dancing
Too many coming close coz
Too many people are getting close to us, making us uncomfortable
[Chorus]
The chorus repeats throughout the song, describing the new experiences and perspectives the artists have gained
Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
I have ventured into unknown territory and had novel experiences
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
I have become aware of things that were always present, but I hadn't appreciated before
Circulate like a Sunday paper
We are being distributed and talked about like a Sunday newspaper
Capers caught tony tone with cheap flicks
Someone was caught doing something suspect involving cheap movies
Good pick pay hard watch the hard turn sideways
Find a good opportunity, work hard, and be prepared for things to take unexpected turns
Pick the tale for real sale for the who lose cash
Take the right path and sell the truth to those who have lost everything
Flesh keep your life for now
Take care of yourself and preserve your life, for now
Feeling good and warm with the rug tight
I feel comfortable and cozy, with the rug wrapped around me
Thirty five degrees nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick
It's chilly outside, remember to bring your chapstick
Lips dry quick when the jack out make you want to cut out
Your lips get dry quickly in the cold, and you may want to leave your current environment
Take the slack out some people black out
Some individuals can't handle pressure and become unresponsive
Hibernating to a cave blackout
Some go into hibernation and completely disconnect from the world
I been in it for the past few days
I've been living this lifestyle for days
Tighter than fades I know my plays now can I rap? can I adapt?
I now know my skills and can I blend them in my music
Now really sure yeah who's that looking over the shoulders
I'm now confident, and curious about who's watching me
Of those writing dreams
Other artists who aspire to greatness
Feening for the taste of menthol missed class stayed in the hall
Some artists crave a particular style, and skip important creative opportunities
Looking for a squeeze play better yet a holiday
Artists may be searching for a way to shortcut their way to success or should instead take a break
Stayed away from the pyramid board game
I avoided traps, like pyramid schemes, that trick less-savvy people into giving away all their money
Broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame
I used local language and put making money over achieving fame
[Chorus]
The chorus repeats throughout the song, describing the new experiences and perspectives the artists have gained
Now who done stepped in? the n**** the be-I-g the secret weapon boy
We have a unknown but powerful presence in the room
Slicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings
Someone is a master of their craft and performing effortlessly
So quick flexing, you speaking sum' that's refreshing to the earlobes
His quick style is refreshing and captivating to listen to
Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
He is paying for the room but still has a commanding presence
Like icebergs, chryslers and buicks
He invokes imagery of things that are impressive and formidable
Some n****s ain't on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose it
Some people aren't focused on what matters, and they end up making mistakes
Abuse their privileges now their whole village is shot to pieces
When people take advantage of their resources too much, the whole community suffers
Cause n****s be biting that same stupid s*** I mean that feces
People duplicate the same old dumb stuff, which is downright crappy
Boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work
Don't waste my time if you have nothing meaningful to say
I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy
I'm serious about my music and take it as seriously as religion
Search boy, talking about your dough and punk like lurch boy
You are a punk for bragging about your money without doing the work
[Chorus]
The chorus repeats throughout the song, describing the new experiences and perspectives the artists have gained
Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me you eardrum
An homage to Shakespeare's Julius Caesar, requesting the attention of the listener
It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood
The artists are reflecting on the simple pleasures of life
Yellows and greens and blues and browns
Colors that symbolize nature and the world around us
And greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood
Even though things are falling apart, there is still beauty in the world
Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains
The artists struggle to explain what they've seen, and can only describe what matters
To cocaine it a thing that rain
Cocaine is a drug that can take over your life like an addicting rain
See summer roll around n****s all about change
When summer arrives people become restless and want to change things up
Then they steady move them keys like Bob James
They start hustling and moving drugs like musician Bob James, who was popular in the 80s
Cause old man winter's arrived
Winter has arrived and things are about to change
The temperature dives
The temperature is dropping significantly
November just died
November has ended
December's alive
December is underway
Thus it ain't no typical ride
Things are not going to be ordinary
Just individual way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone
In unique ways, individuals will find a way to make money when the norm isn't working
Making it our own taking me all wrong
Working outside the norm can result in people becoming hostile or misconstruing our efforts
We've all indulged in the bulge of these no-nos
We have all taken part in things we know are wrong
No you ain't solo, its cause lower levels you can go
You aren't alone in this bad behavior, and there are even lower standards to follow
Take sun people put them in the snow
People who are used to good weather conditions would not survive well in harsh winter climates.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, BMG Rights Management
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....
@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.
@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.