State Of Yo
The Brand New Heavies Lyrics


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Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

I'm in a state of yo
So if I go to the spliff that I passed
Mix it back with the slack from my man
With a tan sitting by the fan
In a heavy, heavy band
The beat, huh, feels warm, and cool
Won't fall
Just move it, groove it, soothe it, shmooth it
Ah, shit and I won't quit
Keep on, and on and on
Filling up the gap from eve to dawn
Gotta be the Sheep
Under your nose, above your head
Honey said '69', I thought of boots
And gave her pro-Keds
D for action, just like Jackson
'Cause the Jacksons are not imagined
I don't really want to give a foot, you know
I'm in a state of yo, so what if I go

Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, check it

Yo, days go by, we just get flyer
Swinging harder 'cause we got desire
Extra effort because we're tryers
Got more heat than a dollar in the dryer
Got more flavour than Fruity Pebbles
Check the format, clock the levels
Yo, do what you gotta do
'Cause I got more style than store that's dapper
Got more sweet than a candy wrapper
Got more, balls than a pimp who slaps
And got heart like a thug that maps
Make more sense than childhood freaks
Got more support than high-top kicks
So what's happens in the mix
I'm weak and pure like a heroin fix
So, yo, don't you know that the flow
That I just move on, just like so
It's got me in a, state of

What, yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

yo, no aggression
Let your mind make connection
Ain't no need for correction
Yo, huh? Oh, on with the session
Heavies got some weight, you can't debate
Elate the fate, 'cause style is great
For life is hectic and all that there
For people, you care but, yo, beware
For one knows not what gets one shot
I think I used to know but I forgot
'Cause it ain't nothing, nothing at all
I'm telling you it's a small
Without the faith for things that work
To spite my life is to spite your birth
We share the earth, yo, but who was first, yo?
Well, who's here now, yo? Well, where's my hearse, yo
'Cause I gotta go, I gotta go




But where I don't, I don't, I don't know
I guess I'll just hang out in a state of yo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Brand New Heavies' song State Of Yo have a unique structure, with repeated phrases and interjections throughout the verses. The opening lines introduce the concept of being in a "state of yo," which is not explicitly defined but seems to refer to a relaxed, carefree state of mind. The singer describes mixing a spliff with his friend's "slack" (presumably weed) and sitting with a tan friend in a "heavy, heavy band" - this could be a reference to being in a band or simply a group of friends. The beat of the music feels "warm and cool" and the singer encourages listeners to "just move it, groove it, soothe it, shmooth it."


In the second verse, the singer boasts about their style and ability, declaring that they "got more heat than a dollar in the dryer" and "more sweet than a candy wrapper." The repetition of the phrase "got more" adds emphasis to the singer's confidence and swagger. The verse ends with the observation that the singer's flow "got me in a state of yo," suggesting that the music itself is responsible for the relaxed state of mind.


The final verse takes a philosophical turn, referencing the unpredictability of life and the importance of faith and caring for others. The repeated phrase "yo, huh, what" suggests a sense of confusion or uncertainty, but the overall message is one of positivity and hopefulness.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm in a state of yo
I'm in a state of mind where I feel relaxed and carefree


So if I go to the spliff that I passed Mix it back with the slack from my man With a tan sitting by the fan In a heavy, heavy band
If I go smoke the joint that was given to me, mix it with some leftover weed from my friend, and sit with tanned bandmates by the fan


The beat, huh, feels warm, and cool Won't fall Just move it, groove it, soothe it, shmooth it Ah, shit and I won't quit Keep on, and on and on Filling up the gap from eve to dawn
The music is comforting and smooth, never losing its momentum. I keep dancing, from evening till dawn, filling up time with music


Gotta be the Sheep Under your nose, above your head Honey said '69', I thought of boots And gave her pro-Keds D for action, just like Jackson 'Cause the Jacksons are not imagined I don't really want to give a foot, you know I'm in a state of yo, so what if I go
It's easy to follow the crowd, in plain sight yet unnoticed. My friend mentioned '69', which made me think of boots and I gave her sneakers. I'm feeling active and inspired by Michael Jackson. I don't want to do anything that goes against my mood


Yo, days go by, we just get flyer Swinging harder 'cause we got desire Extra effort because we're tryers Got more heat than a dollar in the dryer
As time passes, we become more confident and impressive. We push ourselves harder because we have a strong motivation to succeed. We are full of energy, like clothes fresh out of the dryer


Got more flavour than Fruity Pebbles Check the format, clock the levels Yo, do what you gotta do 'Cause I got more style than store that's dapper
I have a unique and exciting personality, full of surprises. My style is unmatched and I stand out like a trendy store


Got more sweet than a candy wrapper Got more, balls than a pimp who slaps And got heart like a thug that maps Make more sense than childhood freaks Got more support than high-top kicks So what's happens in the mix I'm weak and pure like a heroin fix
I am charming and attractive, with a bold and confident personality. I am passionate and determined, like a criminal who plans a heist. My ideas are clear and logical, unlike childish nonsense. I have an encouraging support system, like a reliable pair of sneakers. I am fragile yet strong, like a person hooked to heroin


Yo, don't you know that the flow That I just move on, just like so It's got me in a, state of
My performance and skills are automatic and effortless, which puts me in a carefree state of mind


yo, no aggression Let your mind make connection Ain't no need for correction Yo, huh? Oh, on with the session
I am not feeling aggressive or confrontational. Instead, I encourage mental and emotional connections. There is no need for criticism or correction. Carry on with the music session


Heavies got some weight, you can't debate Elate the fate, 'cause style is great For life is hectic and all that there For people, you care but, yo, beware
The brand 'Heavies' has a significant influence and impact that cannot be denied. Embrace your destiny, because style is important. Life can be chaotic and overwhelming, so be cautious with those you care about


For one knows not what gets one shot I think I used to know but I forgot 'Cause it ain't nothing, nothing at all I'm telling you it's a small
We can never predict what opportunities or chances we will get in life. I may have known before, but I have forgotten. In the grand scheme of things, everything is insignificant and small


Without the faith for things that work To spite my life is to spite your birth We share the earth, yo, but who was first, yo? Well, who's here now, yo? Well, where's my hearse, yo 'Cause I gotta go, I gotta go But where I don't, I don't, I don't know
Without believing in the power of things that succeed, rejecting my own life is also rejecting the life of others. We all share this planet, but who came first? Who is here now? Where is my funeral vehicle, because I must leave, but I don't know where


I guess I'll just hang out in a state of yo
I will stay in this relaxed and carefree state of mind




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jan Kincaid, Andrew Angel Levy, Simon Bartholomew, Andres Titus

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Arturo Vega

Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

I'm in a state of yo
So if I go to the spliff that I passed
Mix it back with the slack from my man
With a tan sitting by the fan
In a heavy, heavy band
The beat, huh, feels warm, and cool
Won't fall
Just move it, groove it, soothe it, shmooth it
Ah, shit and I won't quit
Keep on, and on and on
Filling up the gap from eve to dawn
Gotta be the Sheep
Under your nose, above your head
Honey said '69', I thought of boots
And gave her pro-Keds
D for action, just like Jackson
'Cause the Jacksons are not imagined
I don't really want to give a foot, you know
I'm in a state of yo, so what if I go

Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, check it

Yo, days go by, we just get flyer
Swinging harder 'cause we got desire
Extra effort because we're tryers
Got more heat than a dollar in the dryer
Got more flavour than Fruity Pebbles
Check the format, clock the levels
Yo, ­ do what you gotta do
'Cause I got more style than store that's dapper
Got more sweet than a candy wrapper
Got more, balls than a pimp who slaps
And got heart like a thug that maps
Make more sense than childhood freaks
Got more support than high-top kicks
So what's happens in the mix
I'm weak and pure like a heroin fix
So, yo, don't you know that the flow
That I just move on, just like so
It's got me in a, state of

What, yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

yo, no aggression
Let your mind make connection
Ain't no need for correction
Yo, huh? Oh, on with the session
Heavies got some weight, you can't debate
Elate the fate, 'cause style is great
For life is hectic and all that there
For people, you care but, yo, beware
For one knows not what gets one shot
I think I used to know but I forgot
'Cause it ain't nothing, nothing at all
I'm telling you it's a small
Without the faith for things that work
To spite my life is to spite your birth
We share the earth, yo, but who was first, yo?
Well, who's here now, yo? Well, where's my hearse, yo
'Cause I gotta go, I gotta go
But where I don't, I don't, I don't know
I guess I'll just hang out in a state of yo



All comments from YouTube:

Naughty Monkey

A wolf In Sheep's Clothing and to a very slightly lesser extent Non-Fiction, have got to be two of the most criminally underrated hiphop albums of all time. Black sheep are one of the most underrated, unrecognised hiphop geniuses ever to hold a mic. So dope. Check out their two albums if you don't know!!

The Timeless History of Hip-Hop

For sure. Main Source on there too. Plus the unreleased 3rd Bass song that actually didn’t make the track list, it’s sick though. Called “My Props (Gimme Mine)”

The Timeless History of Hip-Hop

I need to check out more of Dres and Black Sheep no doubt

Alex Agaba

A Wolf.. is my best album & Dres my fave MC still

Bryan Lawrence

Bruh, that's what I was rockin.Back in my era niggas could spit me We wasn't on no pootery. And truth be told... That brother was one of the coldest that ever did it.

Arturo Vega

Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

I'm in a state of yo
So if I go to the spliff that I passed
Mix it back with the slack from my man
With a tan sitting by the fan
In a heavy, heavy band
The beat, huh, feels warm, and cool
Won't fall
Just move it, groove it, soothe it, shmooth it
Ah, shit and I won't quit
Keep on, and on and on
Filling up the gap from eve to dawn
Gotta be the Sheep
Under your nose, above your head
Honey said '69', I thought of boots
And gave her pro-Keds
D for action, just like Jackson
'Cause the Jacksons are not imagined
I don't really want to give a foot, you know
I'm in a state of yo, so what if I go

Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, check it

Yo, days go by, we just get flyer
Swinging harder 'cause we got desire
Extra effort because we're tryers
Got more heat than a dollar in the dryer
Got more flavour than Fruity Pebbles
Check the format, clock the levels
Yo, ­ do what you gotta do
'Cause I got more style than store that's dapper
Got more sweet than a candy wrapper
Got more, balls than a pimp who slaps
And got heart like a thug that maps
Make more sense than childhood freaks
Got more support than high-top kicks
So what's happens in the mix
I'm weak and pure like a heroin fix
So, yo, don't you know that the flow
That I just move on, just like so
It's got me in a, state of

What, yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what
Yo, huh, what, yo huh, what, yo, yo, yo, huh, what, yo, huh, what

yo, no aggression
Let your mind make connection
Ain't no need for correction
Yo, huh? Oh, on with the session
Heavies got some weight, you can't debate
Elate the fate, 'cause style is great
For life is hectic and all that there
For people, you care but, yo, beware
For one knows not what gets one shot
I think I used to know but I forgot
'Cause it ain't nothing, nothing at all
I'm telling you it's a small
Without the faith for things that work
To spite my life is to spite your birth
We share the earth, yo, but who was first, yo?
Well, who's here now, yo? Well, where's my hearse, yo
'Cause I gotta go, I gotta go
But where I don't, I don't, I don't know
I guess I'll just hang out in a state of yo

VAP

one of my favourite tracks from the album

Richard O'Callaghan

Album is 30 years old next year.... bring all participants together again for a concert?

Bryan Lawrence

Real talk bruh!!

Salvia Divinorum

That Güiro scratch every 4 measures....

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