Jappy Jap
People Under the Stairs Lyrics


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Let's hit ‘em with it… About to get boots, iller on these dudes… Sugar Ray ‘em… and I mean Leonard… check it out… yo…
A brother who's known for his rap!
Ha!
Double K
Yeah, the Double K, you know
The brother who's known for his rap
And who's that?
Thes One!
And that's my man, Thes One
The brother who's known for his rap
Yup, they call me Double K, and yo
A brother who's known for his rap
Way to go! Way to go!
Ha… my man, Jappy Jap!
Now if you see me in a lab coat, don't think I'm just chlling
I'm rubbing my palms together, got plans on taking the villain
Like my nigga Ren, if it ain't rough, it ain't me
And if the beat ain't knocking you over, you know it ain't the P
Guaranteed to be in stock like these busters getting blocked
That's niggas getting mopped from these floors that we rock
They missing hip hop, you see hip hop be missing me with that bull
I got pulled quick, come loaded with the full clip
Blast up your party like a shoot-em-up flick
Busting through the swinging doors with aggression galore
You learnt your lesson before, I hope they keep you on tour
Take your money followed by a pimp slap, that ain't rap
More like a ribbing, man, it's only given that I hit men
All in they emotion glands, I claim band and those niggers know it
They sure ain't coming around, acting fly
Drinking forties, always telling lies in they rhymes
I think they're trying too much, I keep ‘em crying too much
The Double keep ‘em in a clutch, and with self I stay in touch
But here's a letter for the weak who speak trash when they talk
Take a walk before you end up on stage in chalk, ‘cause I'm
A brother who's known for his rap!
Yeah, the most supreme, the Double K
The brother who's known for his rap!
And who's who?
Thes One, drinking beer, having fun in the back
A brother who's known for his rap!
Jappy Jap
The self contained Double K…and who?
A brother who's known for his rap!
Jappy Jap!
Aw, yeah…
It's my job, I twist knobs and make the odds seem to operate chemical
Lyrically polemical, touch ya like a tide pool tentacle
Identical, to unendable, unbendable metal
You claim ghetto fame, that same game, another buster
Crashing through your tracks, I'm the wax claim adjuster
Kick, kick, snare, high-hat, vinyl cognac
Shining like a Sly Stone belt on felt slip mats
You kit-kat, breaking with the new data Zip DAT
Hate to megabyte my hipstyle like a reptile
I'm Croc Hunter, dumb done, we're block blunters
Bleeding beedi burners to Portugals and Turners
Who freaking what we speaking like a deacon who's tweaking
Or a heat-seeking missile (And all you hearing is the whistle)
And jump out your Fubu while we thizzle you
Fizzle is a locate set to take down, translate sound
Tape-deck bound, non-stop to tour jet
Gonna touch your town, if we haven't already yet (Uh huh)
I met a lot of people (Uh huh)
They're waiting for the sequel (Uh huh)
Well here it is, O-S-Teach kids about the People

Aw, yeah… (repeated and scratched)
Yo, and that's how we bringing it like that
Never came square, never thought about coming square
It's the mother with the P, it's me
And my man Thes One, and he rock like that
They call me the Double K, and yo, I rock like that
Brothers known for the rap, we keep it like that
It's the P brother who gets weak like that
A brother who's known for his rap (scratched)
Yo… for his rap, you know where we at
L.A.… Los Angeles… Straight up
It's a sunny sky and everything's looking good
Hey, Thes One, how we feel?





You know… Peace!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to People Under the Stairs' song Jappy Jap mixes classic hip-hop braggadocio with pop culture references and personal revelations. The first lines of the song talks about getting "boots, iller on these dudes," which is a metaphor for outdoing and overpowering the competition on the mic. They even boast about knocking out the competition like Sugar Ray Leonard. As the song progresses, they continue to assert their dominance in the rap game, claiming that they are the "most supreme" and "the self-contained Double K." Additionally, there are references to lab coats, Ren and Stimpy, and Crocodile Hunter, as well as criticisms of hollow rap lyrics.


One interpretation of the lyrics is that the song is a response to fake rappers who claim to be from the streets but don't live up to their persona. People Under the Stairs claim that they are the real deal and use clever wordplay and metaphors to showcase their skills. They also show that they are not afraid to speak their minds and are willing to confront those who would disrespect their craft.


Line by Line Meaning

Let's hit ‘em with it… About to get boots, iller on these dudes… Sugar Ray ‘em… and I mean Leonard… check it out… yo…
The singer is introducing himself and his partner, Thes One, as Double K, the duo known for their music. They imply that they are about to outdo themselves and make powerful music, just like Sugar Ray Leonard's boxing prowess in his time.


Now if you see me in a lab coat, don't think I'm just chlling I'm rubbing my palms together, got plans on taking the villain Like my nigga Ren, if it ain't rough, it ain't me And if the beat ain't knocking you over, you know it ain't the P Guaranteed to be in stock like these busters getting blocked That's niggas getting mopped from these floors that we rock
The singer clarifies that seeing him in a laboratory coat doesn't mean he is idle. Rather, he is working on his craft and aiming to take over the music industry. He names Ren (who is MC Ren of N.W.A) as an inspiration and further states that their music has a rough, aggressive quality that is characteristic of their style. He also implies that their music is in high demand and they are getting popular, while other musicians (busters) get blocked and thrown out of the way by their music.


They missing hip hop, you see hip hop be missing me with that bull I got pulled quick, come loaded with the full clip Blast up your party like a shoot-em-up flick Busting through the swinging doors with aggression galore You learnt your lesson before, I hope they keep you on tour Take your money followed by a pimp slap, that ain't rap More like a ribbing, man, it's only given that I hit men All in they emotion glands, I claim band and those niggers know it They sure ain't coming around, acting fly Drinking forties, always telling lies in they rhymes I think they're trying too much, I keep ‘em crying too much
The singer asserts that some musicians miss the essence of hip hop and their attempts at creating it are false or unauthentic. He claims that he is pulled into battles quickly, and he is not one to back down, ready with full force at all times. He also mentions that his aggressive attack on music is like that of a shoot-em-up film. He warns other artists to learn their lesson after battling him and to be careful on the tours they go on. The singer also threatens to take their money and slap them for their efforts. He takes pride in his creativity and skill, and those who hear him know he is the king. He claims that other musicians come around, pretending to be cool, drinking alcohol and telling lies in their music. He keeps defeating them and making them cry.


It's my job, I twist knobs and make the odds seem to operate chemical Lyrically polemical, touch ya like a tide pool tentacle Identical, to unendable, unbendable metal You claim ghetto fame, that same game, another buster Crashing through your tracks, I'm the wax claim adjuster Kick, kick, snare, high-hat, vinyl cognac Shining like a Sly Stone belt on felt slip mats You kit-kat, breaking with the new data Zip DAT Hate to megabyte my hipstyle like a reptile
The artist talks about his job as a musician and how he twists knobs and creates unique sounds. He says that he is like a chemical that allows for seemingly impossible probabilities to emerge from his beats. He also says that his lyrics are aggressive and sharp and can attack you like a tentacle from a tidal pool. He claims that music from his band is like indestructible metal. Referring to other musicians claiming fame from the ghetto, he suggests that they are false and just like any other buster-like character. He talks about making adjustments to the music track like a technician with a wax claim, making sure the transition is smooth. He further describes his use of kick, snare, high-hat, vinyl, and cognac in his music, suggesting a richness in sound. He also speaks of breaking with new styles (data) using digital audio tapes (DAT). He ends the verse with a computer reference, regarding his style in computing terms.


I'm Croc Hunter, dumb done, we're block blunters Bleeding beedi burners to Portugals and Turners Who freaking what we speaking like a deacon who's tweaking Or a heat-seeking missile (And all you hearing is the whistle) And jump out your Fubu while we thizzle you Fizzle is a locate set to take down, translate sound Tape-deck bound, non-stop to tour jet Gonna touch your town, if we haven't already yet (Uh huh) I met a lot of people (Uh huh)
The artist uses a metaphor to describe himself as a Croc Hunter while he and his partner are block blunters (potentially implying they are known in the neighborhood). They further inform the listeners that they are making music of different cultures and spreading their sound everywhere. They are also seeking attention and are comparing themselves to heat-seeking missiles. He also adds that they will 'thizzle' (a slang expression for doing EMD dance moves) while jumping out of their clothing brand Fubu (maybe in reference to their dance moves). The artist finally turns to the fact that he travels the world, translating and spreading his sound. He mentions that he has met many people and is eager to continue this journey and get in touch with those he hasn't yet.


Well here it is, O-S-Teach kids about the People
Towards the end of the song, the singer declares that he has shared his music and ideas with the listeners. He implies that he would like young people to learn about their music (The People, as they refer to themselves.)


Yo, and that's how we bringing it like that Never came square, never thought about coming square It's the mother with the P, it's me And my man Thes One, and he rock like that They call me the Double K, and yo, I rock like that Brothers known for the rap, we keep it like that It's the P brother who gets weak like that A brother who's known for his rap (scratched) Yo… for his rap, you know where we at L.A.… Los Angeles… Straight up It's a sunny sky and everything's looking good Hey, Thes One, how we feel? You know… Peace!
In the final lines of the song, the singer reiterates that him and Thes One remain true to their music and never falter. He also states that he and Thes One are from Los Angeles and enjoy good weather. Finally, he asks Thes One how he feels, to which the response is 'Peace' - a term indicating happiness and serenity.




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