Deuce & a quarter
Prince Lyrics


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CHORUS:
In my deuce and a quarter feelin' funky funky fine
And I'm rockin' that stupid shit
In my deuce and a quarter feelin' funky funky fine
And I'm rockin' that stupid shit

Rollin' in my deuce deuce 5
Convertible top down so I can see the honeys passin' me by
It's a beautiful day in my neighborhood
But 5 or 10 minutes, a criminal puts me in a bad mood
And some would say that's just a black man's perspective
But nowaday, I find that it's reflective
Of what I see goin' down everyday
My brothers and my sisters gettin' played
So we revert 2 committin' dope, many brothers get hurt
By another brother who don't like salt in his dirt
Cuz in the streets, see, that's the way it is
U keep your mouth shut and stay out of other people's biz
See, the system wasn't made 4 me or U
And as a matter of fact, it wasn't made 4 a poor white who...
Gets their weekly hit
Or should I say that weekly check and start depending on that shit like a glass dick
These are some of the feelings that I'm holdin'
But everything's fine while I'm rollin'...

CHORUS

(Don't everyday)

How many, how many times must we commit crimes
Against people no better off than us, but in our own minds?
A-havin' it, grabbin' it, tastin' it
And when U step off, I finally rub your face in it
See, the local's preacher is not suited 4 the have-nots
The poor get poorer and the rich continue 2 clock ... not!
That means U end up with the booty
And we all know a broke man is a man with no friends
And that's basically the way society is
And money talk, pusher walk and sleepin' on the politics
Soon we must live 2 consolidate
As we continue 2 consume instead of producin', seal our on fate
(In my deuce and a quarter feelin' funky funky fine)
People right now really don't give a damn
(And I'm rockin' that stupid shit)
Cuz in the 20 mile radius, there's probably not one black and...
Hispanic taken 4 granted and left 2 clean their own shit up, huh
No need 4 panic, I'm out
That's bullshit!

CHORUS

In my... in my... in my...




Rockin' that stupid shit
Rockin'... rockin'... rockin' that stupid shit

Overall Meaning

The chorus of Prince's song "Deuce & a Quarter" describes the joy and freedom the artist feels while driving his Buick Electra 225, also known as a Deuce and a Quarter. He describes feeling "funky funky fine" and "rockin' that stupid shit" while he cruises with the convertible top down, enjoying the air and sun. However, the verse suggests that this sense of freedom and happiness can be quickly taken away by the realities of the world around him. Prince describes the criminal activity and discrimination that he sees every day and how it affects his community. He acknowledges the difficulties that marginalized communities face, but also recognises the consequences of committing crimes against others. He points out the economic disparities and political disillusionment that he sees around him.


The verse highlights Prince's perception of the world he lives in and his observations of the social inequalities that he and others have to face. It's as if he is saying, while I enjoy my freedom, I realize that it is a fleeting experience. The artist makes a conscious decision to remain positive and find happiness where he can, but never shies away from the difficulties he sees in his life and his community. It's a powerful message that shows how people of color, especially black people, can’t simply enjoy their lives or routine activities without fear of being brutalised or killed by police.


Line by Line Meaning

Rollin' in my deuce deuce 5
Driving in my 225 sedan


Convertible top down so I can see the honeys passin' me by
The car has a convertible roof so that the singer can see women passing him by


It's a beautiful day in my neighborhood
The singer finds the day to be beautiful


But 5 or 10 minutes, a criminal puts me in a bad mood
The artist's mood changes when a criminal event occurs within a few minutes


And some would say that's just a black man's perspective
Some people would say this is just a perspective that black men have


But nowaday, I find that it's reflective
But nowadays it reflects what's happening in reality


Of what I see goin' down everyday
Of what the singer sees happening every day


My brothers and my sisters gettin' played
The artist's community members are being taken advantage of


So we revert 2 committin' dope, many brothers get hurt
As a result, people turn to selling drugs and getting hurt


By another brother who don't like salt in his dirt
They get hurt by other people who make trouble for them beneath the surface


Cuz in the streets, see, that's the way it is
That's how it is in the streets


U keep your mouth shut and stay out of other people's biz
People should keep quiet and not involve themselves in other people's business to stay safe


See, the system wasn't made 4 me or U
The system was not created for the singer or their community members


And as a matter of fact, it wasn't made 4 a poor white who...
And it wasn't made for poor white people as well


Gets their weekly hit
Receives their weekly paycheck


Or should I say that weekly check and start depending on that shit like a glass dick
They start depending on their paycheck like a drug addict depends on a crack pipe


These are some of the feelings that I'm holdin'
These are some of the artist's feelings that they are expressing


But everything's fine while I'm rollin'
But the singer feels good while they're driving their car


How many, how many times must we commit crimes
The singer questions how many times they need to commit crimes


Against people no better off than us, but in our own minds?
Against people who are not any better than the artist or their community members but are perceived differently


A-havin' it, grabbin' it, tastin' it
Taking it by force, holding it, and trying it out


And when U step off, I finally rub your face in it
When others lose what they have taken, the artist will rub it in their face


See, the local's preacher is not suited 4 the have-nots
The local preacher is not suitable for people who are less fortunate


The poor get poorer and the rich continue 2 clock ... not!
Poor people become even poorer while rich people continue to become richer


That means U end up with the booty
That means the booty goes to the rich people


And we all know a broke man is a man with no friends
A person who is broke has no friends


And that's basically the way society is
And that's the way society operates


And money talk, pusher walk and sleepin' on the politics
Money is powerful, drug dealers have more power than politicians, and politics are not taken seriously enough


Soon we must live 2 consolidate
Soon we must live to unite and work together


As we continue 2 consume instead of producin', seal our on fate
As people continue to consume instead of producing, they seal their own fate


People right now really don't give a damn
People don't care right now


Cuz in the 20 mile radius, there's probably not one black and... Hispanic taken 4 granted and left 2 clean their own shit up, huh
In a 20-mile radius, there probably isn't a single black or Hispanic person who is not taken for granted and is left to clean up their own mess


No need 4 panic, I'm out
No need to panic, the artist is leaving




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