Clip in a Tray
The Alchemist Lyrics


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Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good
Yeah, uh
Nigga, that's that Oxycontin
Flow cotton mouth, nigga, like trap
Uh, yeah, uh
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, uh
Sliding with the baddest, the baddest of bitches here, uh (yeah)
Check it out, uh

I put your life on a ash, I got my clip in a tray
Huh, yeah, yeah, ain't gon' (uh, uh)
I put your lifeline on ash, I bought my clip in a tray
Uh, I like that, yeah, you feel me?
I put your lifeline on ash, I turn my clip in a tray
Brrat, brrat, brrat, uh, lay you down when I- (ay)
You know the next words, nigga
You see the flip birds, nigga
Ayy, ayy (uh, brrat)

I'm feelin' dangerous
Rastafari, lock the cages
Uh, this stanky lanky, learn me nothin', felt it teething
Ayy, this groovy baby, sear me perfect, filled with gravy
Uh, my pot to piss, the back I made, the rocket ship, uh, uh
The saucy Crip, the jane, 'caine, was on that wrist
Uh, you play with your nose or double that pill, whatever's the goal
Uh, I planted the seed, I see all my kids, I'm watchin' it grow
Uh, ain't questionin' marks, I'm guess any loc, I'm guessin'-
Uh, kill 'em in bulk, I'm sparkin' them ash, this clip is a show
Uh, I'm covered in dope, shoo, uh
The color of love, if Tooky was Dugg, I am what we has
Uh, if Redman was cuz, I never could bleed that body enough
Uh, I'm Gotti or what?
Ah, soo

what's my job, John?
ay, killing people, what else?
Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good (uh)

I put your life on a ash, I got my clip in a tray
Huh, yeah, yeah, ain't gon' (uh, uh)
I put your lifeline on ash, I bought my clip in a tray
Uh, I like that, yeah, you feel me?
I put your lifeline on ash, I turn my clip in a tray
Brrat, brrat, brrat, uh, lay you down when I- (ay)
You know the next words, nigga




You see the flip birds, nigga
Ayy, ayy (uh, brrat)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Alchemist's song "Clip in a Tray" depict a sense of aggression and assertiveness. The first verse suggests a nonchalant attitude towards violence, emphasizing the act of shooting someone as a means of personal gratification. The reference to Oxycontin, a prescription painkiller often abused for recreational purposes, adds a layer of drug-induced numbness and detachment to the lyrics.


In the chorus, the line "I put your life on ash, I got my clip in a tray" represents the artist's ability to end someone's life effortlessly, as if disposing of a cigarette ash. This line conveys a sense of power and control, as if the artist holds the ability to determine someone's fate. The phrase "clip in a tray" refers to a loaded clip of ammunition ready to be used, highlighting the artist's readiness for violence.


The following verses continue with a mix of abstract and more concrete imagery. The mention of Rastafari and locking cages suggests a rebellion against societal restrictions and a desire for liberation. The lines "groovy baby, sear me perfect, filled with gravy" imply a self-satisfaction and contentment, regardless of the negative consequences of their actions.


The lyrics also touch upon the artist's involvement in drug trafficking, as indicated by references to sowing seeds, watching "all my kids" grow, and the mention of Redman and Tooky, both known figures associated with drug culture. The line "If Redman was cuz, I never could bleed that body enough" implies a sense of loyalty and dedication to maintaining their criminal lifestyle.


Ultimately, the lyrics of "Clip in a Tray" convey a sense of an individual who is confident in their ability to commit violent acts and who finds gratification in the power and control it brings them. The imagery and wordplay used throughout the song add depth to these themes, highlighting the artist's toughness and disregard for societal norms or consequences.


Line by Line Meaning

Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good
If it brings you satisfaction, go ahead and eliminate both targets


I put your life on a ash, I got my clip in a tray
I've brought your existence to an end, and my weapon is ready for further action


I put your lifeline on ash, I bought my clip in a tray
I've terminated your source of vitality, and I've acquired the necessary ammunition


I put your lifeline on ash, I turn my clip in a tray
I've extinguished the essence of your existence, and I prepare my firearm for use


I'm feelin' dangerous
I am experiencing a heightened state of recklessness and audacity


Rastafari, lock the cages
Drawing upon the spiritual beliefs of Rastafari, I call for the confinement of perceived threats


This stanky lanky, learn me nothin', felt it teething
Despite my conspicuous appearance, I remain vigilant and cunning, always anticipating danger


This groovy baby, sear me perfect, filled with gravy
This alluring individual possesses desirable qualities and indulges in pleasures, reminiscent of a succulent meal


My pot to piss, the back I made, the rocket ship
The meager resources I possess were transformed into a source of propulsion, propelling me towards success


The saucy Crip, the jane, 'caine, was on that wrist
I flaunt my bold and confident demeanor, the diamonds and cocaine adorning my wrist


You play with your nose or double that pill, whatever's the goal
Indulging in illicit substances or enhancing one's experience with medication, depending on the desired outcome


I planted the seed, I see all my kids, I'm watchin' it grow
I initiated a process or idea, and now observe its development and success


Ain't questionin' marks, I'm guess any loc, I'm guessin'-
Avoiding uncertainty, I confidently navigate through any unknown territory or situation


Kill 'em in bulk, I'm sparkin' them ash, this clip is a show
Engaging in multiple acts of violence, leaving a trail of destruction; my weapon discharge is both fierce and captivating


I'm covered in dope, shoo
I am surrounded by drugs, emphasizing my connection to the illicit world


The color of love, if Tooky was Dugg, I am what we has
Representing affection and unity, embodying the essence of Tookie and Dugg; an embodiment of our collective identity


If Redman was cuz, I never could bleed that body enough
Drawing a parallel to Redman's loyalty, I would never be satisfied until inflicting significant harm on an adversary


I'm Gotti or what?
Am I not similar to the notorious mob boss John Gotti?


What's my job, John?
John, what is my role or duty?


Ay, killing people, what else?
Well, my primary responsibility is to eliminate individuals, isn't it?


You know the next words, nigga
You are aware of the subsequent lyrics, my acquaintance


You see the flip birds, nigga
You observe the illegal activity involving drug transactions, my acquaintance


Ay, ay (uh, brrat)
Expressing enthusiasm or agreement (sound representation)




Lyrics Β© O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Daniel Alan Maman, Quincy Matthew Hanley

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@alamakthaoffice4808

Al is not only one of my favorite producers...his philosophy of what he does is amazing.still to this day being a student of the culture is inspiring man.

@olegtsoysamples

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@the2ndcoming135

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@bruceleeds7988

Get back to work Carlos 🀣🀣

@geekylove3603

Yep. Sounds like something that could be Cuban Linx. The strings at the very least.

@vice8811

AL doesnt just make beats, he creates environments

@NoEnemiesRahim

He paints on air

@ZALAZA00

environmentals

@fufu1405

''Alchemist my favorite producer and he my friend.''

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