Hey You
Styles of Beyond Lyrics


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(feat. Mike Shinoda)

[Chorus x2: Mike Shinoda]
Your running out of time
Hey You!
I came to take what's mine
Hey You!
If you think I'm stepping aside
Then your losing your mind
Losing your mind

[Verse 1: Ryu]
You see the machine guns are blazing
Microphone fiend
And I'm buzzed and faded
Loved and hated
Pump slugs in ya favorite
Rappers
You punks ain't that courageous
Back!
To the middle
Up front they feel me
Clap!
Put ya hands up
Tickle the cieling
Got godz in the house
And we got the chrome
Hey yo Ryu!
"I'm sayin yo off the dome"
Ok I'm from the S.O.
Run in the west coast
A cup full of exo
Fucking wreck
I don't care about a freestyle
Cut the check
You could battle if you want
I'm a punch instead
Roll out the red carpet
The cameras see us
Step out the black phantom
With Cameron Diaz
Damn
Hide your women I'm coming to get em
Move it
That's
My
Bitch your losing

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Take 5 while I make mine
Double on your bet
Shoot a roll for the snake eyes
Never let it get to the point where you skate by
Let me break a sweat
Cause I ears and you ain't fly
Why?
Nevermind
On the grind from 9 to 6
She hella fine
With a fiery diamond wrist
Got off stage and I'm done with the show
She followed behind
And asked me to sign her tits
O-k
So we happened to stroll away
But it's cool
I'm in ya area code today
Keep my mouth sealed
Going on with the plan
I mean yo
What the hell am I supposed to say?
Sippin gin bean chilling
When I felt a hand brush me
Stunned by the Ribkat letters on my cuff link
Blowin off dust
Going out of my shell
The chainsaw for the game
And my sharp fangs rusted





[Chorus x2]

Overall Meaning

The song "Hey You" by Styles of Beyond feat. Mike Shinoda starts with a chorus where Mike Shinoda is warning someone that they are running out of time and that he is there to take what's his. Ryu, the lead vocalist, follows with the verse where he compares himself to a machine gun, alluding to his ability to go on a freestyle rap flow. He calls out other rappers, saying that they lack courage and can't match his skills. He then talks about his S.O. crew and their dominance on the West Coast. The second verse continues with Ryu boasting about his success and flirting with women. He describes a situation where a woman asks him to sign her breasts and he tries to keep his composure. He then mentions a brush with danger when he's confronted by someone with the name 'Ribkat' on their cuff link.


The lyrics of the song seem to capture the confidence and swagger of the rappers in the late 90s and early 2000s. Ryu's verses are full of bravado and tough talk, while Mike Shinoda's chorus adds a sense of urgency and threat to the song. The references to guns, fame, and women are all common themes in hip-hop music, and "Hey You" plays on those tropes to create a high-energy rap track.


Line by Line Meaning

Your running out of time
You don't have much time left


Hey You!
Listen up!


I came to take what's mine
I'm here to claim what belongs to me


Hey You!
What did I just say?!


If you think I'm stepping aside
If you believe I'm going to back down


Then your losing your mind
You're crazy


Losing your mind
You're going insane


You see the machine guns are blazing
Guns are firing everywhere


Microphone fiend
I'm really good at rapping


And I'm buzzed and faded
I'm a little drunk and high


Loved and hated
Some people like me, some people don't


Pump slugs in ya favorite
I'll shoot your favorite rapper


Rappers
Other people who rap


You punks ain't that courageous
You guys aren't that brave


Back!
Step back!


To the middle
In the middle of everything


Up front they feel me
The people in the front row appreciate my rapping


Clap!
Applaud!


Put ya hands up
Raise your hands in the air


Tickle the cieling
Reach for the ceiling


Got godz in the house
My crew is here


And we got the chrome
We have guns


Hey yo Ryu!
Hey Ryu!


"I'm sayin yo off the dome"
"I'm freestyling"


Ok I'm from the S.O.
I'm from the South Orange district in California


Run in the west coast
I rap on the West Coast of the United States


A cup full of exo
I'm drinking a lot of ecstasy


Fucking wreck
I am the best


I don't care about a freestyle
I'm not impressed by someone's freestyling ability


Cut the check
Pay me what you owe me


You could battle if you want
We could compete against each other


I'm a punch instead
I'm going to hit you


Roll out the red carpet
Treat me like a celebrity


The cameras see us
The cameras are filming us


Step out the black phantom
I'm arriving in a fancy car


With Cameron Diaz
I'm with a famous actress


Damn
Wow


Hide your women I'm coming to get em
Keep your women away from me, I'll try to seduce them


Move it
Get out of my way


That
My woman


My
Belongs to me


Bitch your losing
You're going to lose, fool


Take 5 while I make mine
Take a break while I make money


Double on your bet
Double your money


Shoot a roll for the snake eyes
Gambling again


Never let it get to the point where you skate by
Don't just barely scrape by in life


Let me break a sweat
I need to work hard


Cause I ears and you ain't fly
I'm good at rapping and you're not


Why?
What's the point?


Nevermind
Forget it


On the grind from 9 to 6
Working hard all day


She hella fine
She's very attractive


With a fiery diamond wrist
She has a flashy and expensive-looking bracelet


Got off stage and I'm done with the show
I finished performing


She followed behind
She's trying to get my attention


And asked me to sign her tits
She wants me to autograph her breasts


O-k
Well, sure


So we happened to stroll away
We walked away together


But it's cool
It's all good


I'm in ya area code today
I'm in your city today


Keep my mouth sealed
I won't say anything


Going on with the plan
Continuing with the idea


I mean yo
I'm saying


What the hell am I supposed to say?
I don't know what to say


Sippin gin bean chilling
I'm relaxing and drinking gin


When I felt a hand brush me
Someone touched me lightly


Stunned by the Ribkat letters on my cuff link
Surprised by the brand name on my fancy shirt cufflinks


Blowin off dust
Getting rid of the old stuff


Going out of my shell
Trying something new


The chainsaw for the game
I'm a dangerous threat in the music industry


And my sharp fangs rusted
My skills may have gotten rusty over time


[Chorus x2]
Same as before




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