Livin
Remi Lyrics


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Shocklee - Young - Allen

Skills to kill
And fill a hole, we roll deep
Wit a frown that's down
Low in the meddle of jeep beats
So I'm makin a point
Not stickin butts or blunts
But the Terminator X
And the rhythm he cuts
Figure this bigger brother
Gonna trigger the track
No I ain't country
And my name ain't Zack
Step the fuck back
Take a look at the racks
My world is a ghetto full of tapes and wax
CD's they only double the tax
And makin money money
New York city to lax
Tell the suckers suckers
Never ever relax
I'm kickin in cold facts so true
It feels like I'm livin in a zoo

Sayin I'm down like psycho
Wheres my rifle? Right though
I ain't Michael, yo
I ain't sittin on the dock of the bay
Wastin time in a crime wit a nine
Rather find another brutal rhyme
It's us verses, I put it all in verses
If the sound reverses
I pump it up wit curses
Fuck sittin in the back of the bus
But don't front what we lack
We got it loaded in a back pack
See they can do it to a man
But wit men suckers semi
Think that shit before they come again
No science to the wild senile
Slackin cause he packin like a
Runaway child yeah
Would I ever try to sever, hell no
Never would work if the
Rhyme wasn't clever
Wild in an isle
Stackin high from the floor tile
Back in the rack, where the rap never seen a
What I gonna wanna do...
Feels like I'm livin in a zoo

I don't know where I'm at
Heres a track
I try to duck duck
Those 3 bullets in the back
Top 40
Ignore me
Sooooo
I him em in the hood
Until it feel good

But I'm all right though
I wanna fight crazy dirty

It's not a matter of skills
But a battle of wills
Pow the stick up go the quicker the picker up
Trigga eenie meanie

Wit the gatt that so fat
Brrap bap bap cop dilla in a 16 wheeler
They call me over the phone
Che-che-checkin me out
Takin my time
To find a brother droppin dime
Once again it's on
In the paint, and I ain't givin up
No props to the game
And it stops in the name of the hip hop
Reign and the pain got me goin




Goddamn wont they even pull a
Bullet on a pop jam

Overall Meaning

In the song "Livin in a Zoo" by Remi, the lyrics express a sense of frustration and anger towards the world and society. The first verse mentions the skill and attitude required to navigate life and the music industry, seeing the world as a ghetto full of tapes and wax, where CDs are noted as only doubling tax. The chorus uses the metaphor of living in a zoo, surrounded by chaos and a lack of control, with lines like "Sayin I'm down like psycho" and "Feels like I'm livin in a zoo." The second verse continues with this theme, referencing the struggle against oppression and injustice while stating a refusal to back down or "relax." The third verse includes violent imagery, with lines about avoiding bullets and wanting to "fight crazy dirty."


The lyrics of "Livin in a Zoo" can be read as a commentary on the lack of agency and control that marginalized people may feel in society, with the metaphor of living in a zoo representing a sense of being trapped and powerless. The lines about violence and aggression can be seen as a reaction to this feeling, as a way to cope with the frustration and anger that come with such a situation. The overall tone of the song is one of defiance and resistance, with lyrics that validate and reinforce the idea that it is okay to fight back against oppression and injustice.


Line by Line Meaning

Skills to kill
I've got incredible talent


And fill a hole, we roll deep
I'm with a large group and we're looking for something else to fill our time


Wit a frown that's down
I have a very serious demeanor


Low in the meddle of jeep beats
I'm feeling serious and introspective amidst the music


So I'm makin a point
I want to make a statement


Not stickin butts or blunts
I'm not wasting my time on frivolous things


But the Terminator X
I'm here to make my mark with my music


And the rhythm he cuts
The music is what's going to make me stand out


Figure this bigger brother
Listen to the big man


Gonna trigger the track
I'm going to make this music work


No I ain't country
I don't conform to what's expected of me


And my name ain't Zack
I'm my own person


Step the fuck back
Get out of my way


Take a look at the racks
Notice how much I've accomplished


My world is a ghetto full of tapes and wax
My world revolves around creating music


CD's they only double the tax
I'm critical of the changes in the music industry


And makin money money
I'm in this for the love of the music, not just to make money


New York city to lax
I'm getting recognition across the country


Tell the suckers suckers
I'm not interested in what other people think


Never ever relax
I'm always working hard


I'm kickin in cold facts so true
I'm spitting truth and people need to listen


It feels like I'm livin in a zoo
I feel like I'm surrounded by chaos


Sayin I'm down like psycho
I'm not in a good place right now


Wheres my rifle? Right though
I feel like I need to defend myself


I ain't Michael, yo
I'm not trying to be like anybody else


I ain't sittin on the dock of the bay
I'm not wasting my time on things that aren't important


Wastin time in a crime wit a nine
I'm not going to spend my time doing something illegal


Rather find another brutal rhyme
I'd rather focus on my music


It's us verses, I put it all in verses
It's me and my crew against everyone else, and I express that through my music


If the sound reverses
If people start turning against us


I pump it up wit curses
I'll get angry and express it through my music


Fuck sittin in the back of the bus
I'm sick of being treated differently


But don't front what we lack
But I know what it is we need to improve


We got it loaded in a back pack
We have everything we need to succeed, it's just on us to do it


See they can do it to a man
They can hold people down


But wit men suckers semi
But with me and my group, that's not going to happen


Think that shit before they come again
They need to think about what they're doing before they try to bring us down


No science to the wild senile
There's no reasoning with crazy people


Slackin cause he packin like a
People who rely on their weapons are lazy


Runaway child yeah
People who act out are like runaway children


Would I ever try to sever, hell no
I'm not going to walk away from this


Never would work if the
I wouldn't be successful if


Rhyme wasn't clever
I didn't put effort into my music


Wild in an isle
Going crazy


Stackin high from the floor tile
Working hard, putting in the work


Back in the rack, where the rap never seen a
Back in the game, where I'm not afraid to stand out


Feels like I'm livin in a zoo
I feel like I'm surrounded by chaos


I don't know where I'm at
I'm feeling lost


Heres a track
Here's my music


I try to duck duck
I'm trying to avoid something


Those 3 bullets in the back
I've been attacked before


Top 40
The mainstream music industry


Ignore me
Not paying attention to my music


Sooooo
But that's okay


I him em in the hood
But people in my community appreciate my music


Until it feel good
Because I put my all into it


But I'm all right though
But I'm doing okay


I wanna fight crazy dirty
I'm pushing boundaries with my music


It's not a matter of skills
It's not enough to just be talented


But a battle of wills
It's about having the determination to succeed


Pow the stick up go the quicker the picker up
The more aggressive my music is, the more people will like it


Trigga eenie meanie
I'm using quick, aggressive rhymes


Wit the gatt that so fat
Using thick, heavy beats and lyrics


Brrap bap bap cop dilla in a 16 wheeler
I'm using my music to make a statement against injustices


They call me over the phone
People are starting to reach out to me


Che-che-checkin me out
Looking to see what I'm all about


Takin my time
I'm not rushing anything


To find a brother droppin dime
Looking for other people who are interested in my music


Once again it's on
I'm ready to make more music


In the paint, and I ain't givin up
I'm working hard and not quitting


No props to the game
I'm not interested in playing along with the mainstream music industry


And it stops in the name of the hip hop
I'm all about hip hop music and using it to make a statement


Reign and the pain got me goin
I'm feeling fired up and ready to make more music


Goddamn wont they even pull a
People in power won't even listen to my music


Bullet on a pop jam
They're trying to silence me




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Comments from YouTube:

@MCFubex

Mad props going out to Remi., got to check another one of your gigs soon...

@gingervanhandley7477

Great work, Rem - and all y'all! Fantastic clip!

@SammybAu

Unreal, definitely a breakthrough artist contender this year! Keep it up Remi.

@clubmedder9924

I love the real shit you spit about, you aren't just superificial bars like 90% of rappers out nowadays

@katemcnab

Raw, honest, smooth, inspirational....Love this tune to the max and have played it 100's of times over last 12 months....awesome!....more please Remi :)

@Gi-cf1oo

I love your music man. Your beats and lyrics hits home. Hope to see you in L.A one day.

@rachelnbrien

Remi. has such good and honest energy. I love him and I'm not easy to win over<3 Young, fresh, truth. Love your work. Proud you're from Melbs<3<3

@Tysmusic7

Absolutely love this song! Gonna be purchasing it straight away! Killing shit Remi! Respect

@miawardle1465

love. and your hair is amazing. 
there's no way i can wait until june..

@JihadINC.

Saw Remi live when i went to see Seth Sentry. Ended up meeting later outside in car park and I must say, I'm grateful to have had the encounter. Primarily because of ill tracks like this. Some of the realest shit I've heard lately. I know i don't have to tell you this, but keep up the good work bro. Peace

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