The Revolution
Shawn Chrystopher Lyrics


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Teed niggas with braids inhale the haze
Reminisce on days trapped inside that cage
Poppa left nada, no father I wasn't fazed
To replace him in the mornings waking up I wouldn't shave
My peach fuzz got my fe buzz, nigga on citas
Learned from baby mommas they knew more than all my teachers
Shootin shots up at Darby
My nigga really shootin shots, he hit a cop he wasn't sorry
Told me thats the way of life my nigga thats just how we fight my nigga
That's just how we gotta get down
And if you ever life yo life my nigga make sure that it's right my nigga
Make sure that yo niggas really down, then its all good
They'll stop yo money fo you get it
Cause johnny at yo temple like a fitted
And Ronnie know the spots you like to kick it
Shots through yo window twist yo body like a gymnast
Now I'm on it, I'm on it
And all my niggas is on it
They shot at Dre for his Jordans
We'll deal with that in the morning
See some of my niggas is corny
But them my niggas you feel me
The crime is loyal I'm guilty
So drop the gavel come kill me (hold up wait)
See my uncle Sonny taught me how the white man gon be salty
If he ever snooped and caught me
In his daughter CD player that mean she bought me
See that ticket that mean she saw me
See that poster that mean she love me
VIP yeah that mean she fucked me
She fucked me why you mad Mr. Whiteman
Shit, cause after all you still a white man
You ain't living how I'm living
The chuck dickens of this new edition smooth as Michael Bevins, wait
So what the fuck they gon tell me
Huh




What the fuck they gon tell me
This is, The Lovestory LP

Overall Meaning

In Shawn Chrystopher's song "The Revolution", the lyrics address issues faced by some African American men in America. He references his own experiences with poverty, absent fathers, crime, and drug use, as well as the systemic racism present in society. The first verse begins with a description of smoking marijuana, and how it serves as a form of escapism for him and his friends, who are forced to confront the harsh realities of their lives. Chrystopher then reflects on growing up without a father, yet not feeling the effects until later in life when he had to take on responsibilities he wasn't ready for. He talks about how he learned more from the mothers of his children than from any teacher in school, highlighting the importance of women in shaping his life.


The second verse focuses on the violence and crime in his community, with his friend shooting a police officer but feeling justified in doing so. Chrystopher expresses the belief that this is simply the way things are, and that this is "just how we gotta get down". He also touches on the idea of loyalty amongst his friends, even if they are "corny". The final part of the song is a reflection on race and discrimination, with Chrystopher recalling a white woman who showed affection towards him but was not accepted by her father. He compares himself to the smooth and cool Michael Bevins from New Edition, showing a sense of pride in who he is and his accomplishments in life.


Overall, "The Revolution" is a powerful portrayal of the experiences of a young black man living in America. Chrystopher's lyrics address issues such as poverty, fatherlessness, crime, and systemic racism, while also expressing a sense of pride and defiance in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

Teed niggas with braids inhale the haze
Young men with braids smoke marijuana


Reminisce on days trapped inside that cage
Recalling times being imprisoned or oppressed


Poppa left nada, no father I wasn't fazed
Father left, but I wasn't affected


To replace him in the mornings waking up I wouldn't shave
I didn't shave in the morning to appear older and more masculine


My peach fuzz got my fe buzz, nigga on citas
My facial hair made me appear more mature


Learned from baby mommas they knew more than all my teachers
I learned more from my children's mothers than from my actual teachers


Shootin shots up at Darby
Shooting a gun in a dangerous place


My nigga really shootin shots, he hit a cop he wasn't sorry
My friend shot and injured a police officer, and he had no remorse


Told me that's the way of life, my nigga that's just how we fight, my nigga
He explained that this kind of behavior is just how life is and how we defend ourselves


That's just how we gotta get down
We have to act this way to survive


And if you ever life yo life, my nigga make sure that it's right, my nigga
If you're going to live your life, make sure it's the right way


Make sure that yo niggas really down, then it's all good
Make sure your friends are loyal and reliable, and then everything will be good


They'll stop yo money fo you get it
People will try to prevent you from earning money


Cause Johnny at yo temple like a fitted
Someone will shoot you in the head, like adjusting a hat on your head


And Ronnie know the spots you like to kick it
Someone else knows your hangout spots


Shots through yo window twist yo body like a gymnast
Gunshots through your window will leave your body contorted


Now I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm now paying attention and ready to take action


And all my niggas is on it
All of my friends are also ready to take action


They shot at Dre for his Jordans
Someone shot at Dre to steal his Air Jordan shoes


We'll deal with that in the morning
We'll address the shooting incident later


See some of my niggas is corny
Some of my friends are not cool


But them my niggas you feel me
But they're my friends, you understand?


The crime is loyal I'm guilty
I am guilty of being loyal to my criminal friends


So drop the gavel come kill me (hold up wait)
I am ready to face punishment for my actions, but wait a moment


See my uncle Sonny taught me how the white man gon be salty
My uncle Sonny showed me how white people will be upset with me


If he ever snooped and caught me
If a white person ever found out what I was doing


In his daughter CD player that mean she bought me
If they found my CD in his daughter's player, it means she liked my music


See that ticket that mean she saw me
If the police gave her a ticket for my concert, she saw me perform


VIP yeah that mean she fucked me
If she was in the VIP section, she slept with me


She fucked me why you mad Mr. Whiteman
She had sex with me, and it makes white people angry


Shit, cause after all you still a white man
It's because you're still a white person, regardless of your anger


You ain't living how I'm living
You don't understand how I'm living


The chuck dickens of this new edition smooth as Michael Bevins, wait
I'm as smooth as Michael Bevins from New Edition, just wait and see


So what the fuck they gon tell me
What can anyone tell me?


Huh
Questioning the listener's response


What the fuck they gon tell me
Repeat of previous line


This is The Lovestory LP
This is the name of the album




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Damond Lockett

Never dissapointed, good shit Shawn, you're an influence on me man, keep working hard, maybe one day I'll run into you #salute #goodmusic

Leigh Feldman

album is fire. video is fantastic. really digging all of this.

dsbawg

finally a tape i can look forward to!!! this summer aight got no bangers yet

Ste Miller

Underratted this guy

WatchKay

I love you!!!!!

Obeyme

nice to hear some Fela Kuti in the mix. Like your style, yup.

lilbuttinski19

Can you work with Azizi Gibson in the future... That would be legendary.

EYEHVNG LOOSE

yo i live near there you got my support bruh

don fiero

Beast

Father Jah

Spectac, familation!!!! I just posted this on fatheramaknowsbest.blogspot.com KEEP IT COMIN', my G!!! - fatherama (HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!)

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