We Trying to Stay Alive
Refugee Allstars Lyrics
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Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell
Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy
Looka looka looka looka looka
Looka looka looka here looka Shorty got back
Should I ask her for a dance, hold on there's too many in a wolf pack
And besides Dirtycash talkin' to her
Quite as his kept that ain't even his Benz
She spends his Franklins at the malls with her friends
Material girl, livin' in a material world
But it's alright 'cause it's Saturday Night
So mista funkmaster pump the Bee Gees
And all you college students bring your Ouijas'
Check the spellin', R E F U G E E get the CD from Sam Goody
You ain't even close wit the rhymes that you wrote
Don't be mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat
John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
Hopin' that the game treat that ass a little kinda
Every step tango'd, your beat don't concern me
I'm eatin' mangoes in Trinadad wit attorneys
My crews slang flow worldwide like a current
Wit da every spot where nobody get insurance
Brotha do the math you ain't half near exotic
My man's claim true, you forget about it
Pope hoe just a new stance like my influence
Well recognize you a lie tryin' do it
Got juice told your lady oops, we nuts baby
Smooth and charizmatic automatic, you gonna save me
God bless the day that my sons survive
We strive to teach the youth baby and stay alive
Refugee camp nuts baby, John Forte, yo watch your lady
Yo watch your lady, special, I'll rhyme Dirtycash
Yo if you got more than
Dollar in your pocket right now put your hands up
Yo yo, you can tell by the way I roll shorty that I'm a ladies man
A business man, condos down the shore, multi million pension plans
But it ain't in my plan to make move without the fam
I keep it intact, you Clef do the track
John play da mack while I pay the tax
Business as usual, watchin' suspects, steal my assets
Get cut with Gillettes, we built this concept, connect like Nynex
Drinks at the bar, my American Express
Yo I cook up, cook up, the cop a pull up pull up
Then I cuff up, cuff up, you who's callin' bluff
Now you shook up, shook up 'cause you lock up, lock up
When I love up, love up, you who's callin' bluff
Hey yo John is chillin', Dirtycash chillin'
What more can I say, we livin'
That's what we got, we got it good
And since you understood, we be
Yeah, live at the carnival, 97 till infinite, refugee all-stars
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining
You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
"We Trying to Stay Alive" by Refugee Allstars is a song that talks about the struggles of refugees in their bid to survive in a world that is increasingly becoming tough. The song features Wyclef Jean, John Forte, and Prizewell. The opening lines suggest that in the face of difficult times, refugees have learned to stick together and support one another, as represented by "the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club." The song then goes on to paint a picture of a chaotic reality where the streets are getting crazy, and people are struggling to stay alive.
As the song unfolds, the lyrics take a swipe at the materialistic nature of society, where people are judged by what they have rather than who they are. The lines "Material girl, livin' in a material world, But it's alright 'cause it's Saturday Night" suggest that people are more interested in the instant gratification of partying at night, rather than the more profound issues that affect refugees during the day. The following lines further criticize society's obsession with consumerism and the lack of concern for refugees and their plight.
While maintaining a critical tone, the song does not allude to helpless suffering. Instead, there is a sense of resilience and solidarity among refugees who are improving their prospects through entrepreneurship, such as when John Forte raps about his "multi-million pension plan." At its core, "We Trying to Stay Alive" is a song that tells the story of people who have been stripped of everything, including their home, and shows how they can survive the turbulent time.
Line by Line Meaning
We got the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club
The talented Refugee Allstars are performing their reggae music in the club
Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy
The streets have become turbulent and unpredictable lately
Looka looka looka looka looka
Looka looka looka here looka Shorty got back
Hey, hey, check out that girl with the attractive figure
Should I ask her for a dance, hold on there's too many in a wolf pack
And besides Dirtycash talkin' to her
Buyin' her fake furs and takin' her to the fever
There are too many guys hitting on her, and Dirtycash is already in her company, trying to impress her by giving her fake fur and taking her to the club
Quite as his kept that ain't even his Benz
She spends his Franklins at the malls with her friends
Secretly, Dirtycash doesn't even own the Benz he is driving and the girl is using his money at the mall with her friends
Material girl, livin' in a material world
But it's alright 'cause it's Saturday Night
So mista funkmaster pump the Bee Gees
The girl is focused on material possessions, but it's okay because it's the weekend and the DJ is playing upbeat Bee Gees music
And all you college students bring your Ouijas'
Check the spellin', R E F U G E E get the CD from Sam Goody
You ain't even close wit the rhymes that you wrote
Don't be mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat
College students, come and get the Refugee Allstars' CD; their rhymes are superior to yours, don't get angry because you're broke
John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
Hopin' that the game treat that ass a little kinda
Every step tango'd, your beat don't concern me
I'm eatin' mangoes in Trinadad wit attorneys
My crews slang flow worldwide like a current
Wit da every spot where nobody get insurance
Brotha do the math you ain't half near exotic
My man's claim true, you forget about it
Pope hoe just a new stance like my influence
Well recognize you a lie tryin' do it
John Forte takes the mic and boasts about his skills, far superior to those of others in the game. He's relaxing and eating mangoes with lawyers in Trinidad, and his crew's music is popular everywhere, even in places without insurance coverage. He calls out the fakeness of other people's claims, including a woman trying to copy his style.
Got juice told your lady oops, we nuts baby
Smooth and charizmatic automatic, you gonna save me
God bless the day that my sons survive
We strive to teach the youth baby and stay alive
I have swagger and charm, and your girl is into me. But in reality, I'm just focused on taking care of my sons and teaching the next generation; that's what truly matters
Refugee camp nuts baby, John Forte, yo watch your lady
Yo watch your lady, special, I'll rhyme Dirtycash
Yo if you got more than
Dollar in your pocket right now put your hands up
We are the Refugee Allstars, and you better watch your woman around us. If you have more than a dollar, put your hands up
Yo yo, you can tell by the way I roll shorty that I'm a ladies man
A business man, condos down the shore, multi million pension plans
But it ain't in my plan to make move without the fam
I keep it intact, you Clef do the track
I'm a smooth-talking businessman who knows how to charm the ladies. I have a luxurious lifestyle, but I won't make any decisions without keeping my family in mind. Wyclef Jean makes the music
John play da mack while I pay the tax
Business as usual, watchin' suspects, steal my assets
Get cut with Gillettes, we built this concept, connect like Nynex
Drinks at the bar, my American Express
John is playing the role of a player while I take care of the business end. We are dealing with suspects trying to steal our property, but we stay sharp and make connections. We buy drinks with our American Express card
Yo I cook up, cook up, the cop a pull up pull up
Then I cuff up, cuff up, you who's callin' bluff
Now you shook up, shook up 'cause you lock up, lock up
When I love up, love up, you who's callin' bluff
I make things happen, the cops try to come after me, but I knock them down. When I show affection, people who doubt me are surprised
Hey yo John is chillin', Dirtycash chillin'
What more can I say, we livin'
That's what we got, we got it good
And since you understood, we be
We're just chilling and living our lives. We have a good life, and we hope you understand that
Yeah, live at the carnival, 97 till infinite, refugee all-stars
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining
You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining
Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
We are performing live at the carnival, and our success will continue shining - nobody can stop us.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BARRY ALAN GIBB, JOHN E. FORTE, MAURICE ERNEST GIBB, NEL WYCLEF JEAN, ROBIN HUGH GIBB, SAMUEL PRAKAZREL MICHEL
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@leandrodivera
Is it just me or did Pras absolutely own the dance floor?
@khaniboy
He nailed it!
@itsmenotyou652
You can tell by the way he moves that he’s a ladies man...
@justblase5270
Hell yea 👍🇹🇹🇺🇸
@Kaycity44
Yes!
@robertworkman1419
F-ing KILLED it!
@cybertek3188
You got to love John Forte's flow on this track. Very underrated!!
@prodigalsongod
"every step tango'd, your beef don't concern me
i'm eating mangoes in trinidad with attorneys"
that's that shit.
@peteyesco
@@prodigalsongod Word up. That line has stuck with me for almost two decades. Dope.
@DWANE80
Facts!!!! He went deep!