Backed with hard-hitting production by DJ Dahi & CuBeatz, up and coming hip… Read Full Bio ↴Backed with hard-hitting production by DJ Dahi & CuBeatz, up and coming hip-hop collective SOB x RBE connect with fellow West Coast rapper Kendrick Lamar for an aggressive banger.
The track finds them firmly asserting with coldblooded bars that assert that they “are heavy in the streets”. Moreover, the chorus finds them “wishing a nigga would” dare disrespect them while letting everyone know that by the time they are done here, you “better call a paramedic”
The track finds them firmly asserting with coldblooded bars that assert that they “are heavy in the streets”. Moreover, the chorus finds them “wishing a nigga would” dare disrespect them while letting everyone know that by the time they are done here, you “better call a paramedic”
Paramedic!
SOB X RBE Lyrics
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I am Killmonger
No one's perfect
But no one's worthless
We ain't deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good
(This is my home)
Said, no one's perfect
But no one's worthless
We ain't deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good
(Northern California)
Ay, they better call a paramedic in the street
I got leverage in the street
I'm a California nigga and I'm heavy in the streets
.22 or .23, I'm heavy with the heat
Hit you with this chop, paramedics can't save you (can't save you)
Really in field c'mon boy, know that ain't you (no, it ain't you)
2018 hell nah, I ain't gon fade you, gon' paint you
TDE and SOB we can't lose
Niggas bitch made
That's just something I can't relate to (can't relate to)
Turn on the gang
That's just something that I can't do (no, I can't do)
Fall out over a bitch
That's just something that I can't do (no, I can't do)
Rip every beat I get on, I was made to (I was made to)
Glock get to growling, something like a black panther
Tryna touch a mil, fuck saying, "Get yo bands up"
Fucking with the gang, yeah I had to man up
One fist in the air, I ain't finna put my hands up
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
Got shooters tappin' in, nigga, for them bands, nigga
West coast niggas, yeah, they blowin' fans, nigga
I know I'm the man, baby, bring your friends with you
Puttin' points up while you in the stands, nigga
But I be stuck in these streets, you in the background
Ever since they took my brother gotta pack rounds
Sorry momma, two bales, took a bad route
I done got my bands up, a nigga stacked now
But we been still O.T. on that bullshit (on that bullshit)
I don't wanna have to do it, empty full clips (empty full clips)
Why these niggas talkin' robbin', they don't do shit
High Cali niggas tapped in, we'll cook shit
Bust down on my neck, niggas reach gettin' stretched
Rockin' with this TEC, niggas better wear a vest
Last year I was broke, young nigga in the Crest
Now a show 20 better, broke niggas keep the rest
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
(DaBoii)
California nigga and I'm heavy in these streets
If you don't keep a pole, how you ready when there's beef? (If you don't keep a pole)
Lil' nigga think he cut, yeah I bet the nigga freeze
If that nigga want me dead, I can't let that nigga breathe
Want me gone, send a shot, like the real kind
These niggas actin' like they tough when they real kind
Thumbin' through a 100 racks just to kill time
They got a nigga at the edge but I feel fine
But it come with this shit, I'm okay with it
If your man's tour last year, yeah I play wit' 'em
One whole wood to the next, it's an eighth in it
New baby chop, let it sing, it's a Drake nigga
A lot of shit on my mind, make me think a lot
Why it's hard for me to smile? 'Cus I seen a lot
You ain't really in the field, you just tweet a lot
If we ain't on the same page you can kick a lock out, bitch!
And I been really tryna keep the peace
But I'm a north Vallejo nigga and I'm heavy in the streets
I was raised by my grannie and the gangsters
So at 8 I made the choice I'ma forever be a G, and
I don't really like to talk
I remember we was broke and I don't really like to walk, nigga
Now I ride around in foreign cars
And I put on for my team who was with me from the start, nigga
I don't play games, stitch lip, I don't say names
She want a dog I'm a great dane
I got great aim, Ice Age on my damn chain
My momma told me keep a stash for the damn rain
They ain't wanna see me win 'cus I'm black
So I pulled up in that all black Benz in the back
If you need someone to call I'm the man for the task
You ain't standing for the 'cause meet the man in the mask
No one's perfect
But no one's worthless
We ain't deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good
(This is my home)
Said, no one's perfect
We ain't deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good
(Northern California)
Ay, they better call a paramedic in the street
I got leverage in the street
I'm a California nigga and I'm heavy in the streets
.22 or .23, I'm heavy with the heat
Hit you with this chop, paramedics can't save you (can't save you)
Really in field c'mon boy, know that ain't you (no, it ain't you)
2018 hell nah, I ain't gon fade you, gon' paint you
TDE and SOB we can't lose
Niggas bitch made
That's just something I can't relate to (can't relate to)
Turn on the gang
That's just something that I can't do (no, I can't do)
Fall out over a bitch
That's just something that I can't do (no, I can't do)
Rip every beat I get on, I was made to (I was made to)
Glock get to growling, something like a black panther
Tryna touch a mil, fuck saying, "Get yo bands up"
Fucking with the gang, yeah I had to man up
One fist in the air, I ain't finna put my hands up
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
Got shooters tappin' in, nigga, for them bands, nigga
West coast niggas, yeah, they blowin' fans, nigga
I know I'm the man, baby, bring your friends with you
Puttin' points up while you in the stands, nigga
But I be stuck in these streets, you in the background
Ever since they took my brother gotta pack rounds
Sorry momma, two bales, took a bad route
I done got my bands up, a nigga stacked now
But we been still O.T. on that bullshit (on that bullshit)
I don't wanna have to do it, empty full clips (empty full clips)
Why these niggas talkin' robbin', they don't do shit
High Cali niggas tapped in, we'll cook shit
Bust down on my neck, niggas reach gettin' stretched
Rockin' with this TEC, niggas better wear a vest
Last year I was broke, young nigga in the Crest
Now a show 20 better, broke niggas keep the rest
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would, I wish a bitch would
I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would
(DaBoii)
California nigga and I'm heavy in these streets
If you don't keep a pole, how you ready when there's beef? (If you don't keep a pole)
Lil' nigga think he cut, yeah I bet the nigga freeze
If that nigga want me dead, I can't let that nigga breathe
Want me gone, send a shot, like the real kind
These niggas actin' like they tough when they real kind
Thumbin' through a 100 racks just to kill time
They got a nigga at the edge but I feel fine
But it come with this shit, I'm okay with it
If your man's tour last year, yeah I play wit' 'em
One whole wood to the next, it's an eighth in it
New baby chop, let it sing, it's a Drake nigga
A lot of shit on my mind, make me think a lot
Why it's hard for me to smile? 'Cus I seen a lot
You ain't really in the field, you just tweet a lot
If we ain't on the same page you can kick a lock out, bitch!
And I been really tryna keep the peace
But I'm a north Vallejo nigga and I'm heavy in the streets
I was raised by my grannie and the gangsters
So at 8 I made the choice I'ma forever be a G, and
I don't really like to talk
I remember we was broke and I don't really like to walk, nigga
Now I ride around in foreign cars
And I put on for my team who was with me from the start, nigga
I don't play games, stitch lip, I don't say names
She want a dog I'm a great dane
I got great aim, Ice Age on my damn chain
My momma told me keep a stash for the damn rain
They ain't wanna see me win 'cus I'm black
So I pulled up in that all black Benz in the back
If you need someone to call I'm the man for the task
You ain't standing for the 'cause meet the man in the mask
The lyrics to SOB X RBE's "Paramedic!" serve as an anthem to Northern California, particularly Vallejo, where the group hails from. In the first verse, the lyrics make reference to the Marvel Cinematic Universe and the character Killmonger from the movie "Black Panther." The verse emphasizes that no one is perfect, but everyone deserves respect. The group then goes on to reference their home state numerous times, saying they are "heavy in the streets" and that they are "putting on for their team." The second verse is performed by DaBoii, and it begins with a theme of violent retribution. The lyrics then state how they used to be broke but are now successful, and they don't play games or say names. Instead, the lyrics boast about a luxurious lifestyle, including foreign cars and an "Ice Age" chain.
Overall, the song is a tribute to the group's hometown and showcases the type of mindset that is prevalent in their community. They want respect and will do what it takes to earn it. They are proud of their roots and sing about them with great passion. The chorus is a repeated refrain that emphasizes this idea, as they wish those who would stand in their way would step forward so that they can prove their worth.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kevin Gomringer, Mark Anthony Spears, Tim Gomringer, Anthony Tiffith, Dacoury Natche, George Harris, Jabbar Armon Brown, Juwon Lee, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Wayman Zachariah Jr. Barrow, Zacari Pacaldo
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@elish482
Shit still fire 💯🔥
@TMNation
Banger. SOBxRBE gotta get back together man 😢
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Lul g in prison
@lidiaruelas6733
Bro my sister played this at her quince 😭😭😭
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Must've really been thuggin
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@Ben Lotten on god
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Damn should've invited me
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legend Lol
@sloxing
shit was hell a fun huh 🤣
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STILL HARD 💯