Lil Wayne
The Empire & Rich Boy Lyrics
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Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, busting them K's
Heavy guns and dope boys harassed by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get ya put in the pen
It's real life, over dice, Dwayne dead and gone
I be feeling like the Lord will never answer me back
So I'm holding on my gat just in case they attack
Bullet holes in ya house it'll make it hard to sleep
Ya see the fiends on the street want the hard for cheap
Lotta niggas doing life from undercovers and fake friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men
Niggas doing life from undercovers and fake friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men
[Chorus - John Legend]
It's where ya live, it's where ya play
It's where ya learn, ya favorite slang
Your world is, ghetto
It's where I live; it's where I'm from
It's where ya had, to tote your gun
Your world is, ghetto
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
I could never win an Oscar 'cause I don't know how to act
So on my first million dollars and I ain't know how to act
Then the second million came, then more came after that
Then more came after that, Hurricane after that
DAMN!, and y'all saw the aftermath
And in my hood we don't front, so I do give back
When you see a hood nigga you gotta tilt your hat
And since I'm a hood nigga I do just that
OGs used to tell me you just rap
Lil nigga all you need to do is rap
And just when I thought I was gonna do just that
Poppa was a Rolling Stone and them stones was crack
Fuck being like Mike I wanna be like pop
Then I picked up a mic I wanna be like 'Pac
Please put down the pipe you don't need that rock
Please put up a fight for the kids that watch
Us in the spotlight and then they mock
But caskets get closed and then they drop
And cases get closed and they are dropped
'Cause no one knows and nobody got
Any outlaw info, 'cause they better not
Three words to a witness they get shot
Let me tell you what this is, this is the block
Always talk to God, never listen to cops
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Nas]
It's cool to love to win but it's better to hate to lose
There's only one Nas by the hundred thousand you's
You lose money chasing women, never lose women chasing money
Niggas is broke plus the wolves is hungry
Morgues full of dead niggas who was taking money
Morgues full of niggas with the last shit they ate in they stomach
Spinach and steak, GORE-TEX boot prints still on his face
It's still on his face when we visit his wake
Whatever's undone I'd do it, fight against a whole army
One gun I'll use it, some Sun Tzu shit
Creeping on ya like walking pneumonia
You're far from opponents; we could spar for the moments
I stay in deceitful conversations with creep with foul natures
Attempted murders trials, the basics
Threatening the witnesses and relatives of dead victims
It's the shit we live, uh, Queensbridge thug matrimony, clap a phony
Bullets even hit a cracker in his Abercrombie
Psycho analyst was asking me what happened to me?
See the yak got to me, then the gat got to me
Then the homies on the block with the stacks of money
Then these beautiful bitches was bending backs for me
Then lames put the rap game in a casket slowly
Man I don't give a fuck, this is rap to me
The Empire & Rich Boy's song "Lil Wayne" delves into the realities of growing up in a disadvantaged neighborhood and the struggles faced by its residents. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the hood, where violence, drugs, and police harassment are ever-present. Rich Boy reflects on the systemic racism that plagues his community, where the color of one's skin can determine their fate, whether it's ending up in prison or in a grave. He expresses feelings of hopelessness and the constant need to protect himself, as he feels abandoned by a higher power and surrounded by danger.
However, amidst these harsh realities, there is an underlying sense of resilience and a desire to rise above the circumstances. The chorus, sung by John Legend, acknowledges that the ghetto is where they live and come from, but it doesn't define them entirely. There's a sense of pride in surviving and thriving despite the obstacles. In Lil Wayne's verse, he reflects on his own journey from hardship to success, highlighting the struggles he faced and the challenges he overcame. He also pays homage to his influences, such as Pop, 'Pac, and Nas, and emphasizes the importance of using his platform to advocate for change and uplift the youth.
Overall, "Lil Wayne" is a raw and introspective song that explores the complexities of growing up in a marginalized community, the impact it has on individuals, and the determination to transcend those circumstances.
Line by Line Meaning
Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised
Allow me to guide you through the neighborhood where I grew up
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, busting them K's
Where individuals carry semi-automatic weapons and use them aggressively
Heavy guns and dope boys harassed by the police
Powerful firearms and drug dealers constantly targeted and bothered by law enforcement
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
Continuously being stopped by the police and questioned
Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
The environment in our area is not conducive to success for individuals like us
See the color of ya skin get ya put in the pen
The mere fact of having a certain skin color can lead to imprisonment
It's real life, over dice, Dwayne dead and gone
These are the harsh realities of our existence, where even playing dice can lead to someone's death
Sending niggas to the pen or the funeral home
Causing individuals to end up either in prison or in a casket
I be feeling like the Lord will never answer me back
I often feel as though God does not respond to my prayers
So I'm holding on my gat just in case they attack
Therefore, I carry my firearm with me as a precaution in case of threats or attacks
Bullet holes in ya house it'll make it hard to sleep
If your residence has bullet holes, it can create a sense of unease and difficulty sleeping
Ya see the fiends on the street want the hard for cheap
You observe the addicts in the neighborhood who desire drugs at a low cost
Lotta niggas doing life from undercovers and fake friends
Many individuals are serving life sentences due to the actions of undercover operatives and deceitful companions
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men
The reality is that incarceration can emotionally and mentally break individuals
I could never win an Oscar 'cause I don't know how to act
I would never be successful in the film industry due to my lack of acting skills
So on my first million dollars and I ain't know how to act
When I first earned a million dollars, I didn't know how to handle it
Then the second million came, then more came after that
Subsequently, I acquired additional millions of dollars
Then more came after that, Hurricane after that
The wealth continued to accumulate even after experiencing a hurricane
DAMN!, and y'all saw the aftermath
It was a shocking situation, and you witnessed the aftermath
And in my hood we don't front, so I do give back
In my neighborhood, we don't pretend, so I make charitable contributions
When you see a hood nigga you gotta tilt your hat
When encountering someone from the neighborhood, it is customary to acknowledge them with a slight gesture
And since I'm a hood nigga I do just that
And since I am a person from the neighborhood, I follow that tradition
OGs used to tell me you just rap
Older individuals advised me that all I needed to do was focus on my music career
Lil nigga all you need to do is rap
Young man, your main focus should be solely on your rap skills
And just when I thought I was gonna do just that
And just as I was about to solely pursue rap
Poppa was a Rolling Stone and them stones was crack
My father was absent, constantly moving, and involved in illegal drug activities
Fuck being like Mike I wanna be like pop
I have no desire to emulate Michael Jordan, I aspire to be like my father
Then I picked up a mic I wanna be like 'Pac
Afterward, I started rapping and desired to be like Tupac Shakur
Please put down the pipe you don't need that rock
I urge you to stop using drugs, you don't require that cocaine
Please put up a fight for the kids that watch
Please stand up and fight for the sake of the children who are observing
Us in the spotlight and then they mock
When we are in the public eye, people ridicule and deride us
But caskets get closed and then they drop
However, once the coffins are closed, people move on
And cases get closed and they are dropped
Furthermore, legal cases are often closed and forgotten
'Cause no one knows and nobody got
Since no one possesses the knowledge or evidence
Any outlaw info, 'cause they better not
No one dares to provide information or evidence about illegal activities
Three words to a witness they get shot
If a witness utters three words, they are shot
Let me tell you what this is, this is the block
Allow me to explain what this is; this is the neighborhood
Always talk to God, never listen to cops
I consistently communicate with God, never heeding the words of law enforcement
It's cool to love to win but it's better to hate to lose
While it's acceptable to enjoy winning, it's more motivating to despise losing
There's only one Nas by the hundred thousand you's
There is only a singular Nas in the midst of countless imitators
You lose money chasing women, never lose women chasing money
You may lose financial resources pursuing romantic interests, but you will never lose romantic interests pursuing wealth
Niggas is broke plus the wolves is hungry
Many individuals are financially destitute, and there are desperate individuals preying upon them
Morgues full of dead niggas who was taking money
Morgues are filled with deceased individuals who were involved in illegal financial activities
Morgues full of niggas with the last shit they ate in they stomach
Morgues contain deceased individuals with their final meal still in their stomach
Spinach and steak, GORE-TEX boot prints still on his face
The deceased person had recently consumed spinach and steak, and there are boot prints from GORE-TEX shoes on his face
It's still on his face when we visit his wake
Those marks on his face are still visible when we attend his memorial service
Whatever's undone I'd do it, fight against a whole army
I am willing to complete any unfinished tasks and even fight against an entire army
One gun I'll use it, some Sun Tzu shit
I will employ a single weapon, utilizing strategies influenced by Sun Tzu
Creeping on ya like walking pneumonia
I sneak up on you, just like someone suffering from walking pneumonia
You're far from opponents; we could spar for the moments
You are not worthy adversaries; we can engage in combat momentarily
I stay in deceitful conversations with creep with foul natures
I engage in deceitful discussions with individuals who possess malicious intentions
Attempted murders trials, the basics
I have experience with trials related to attempted murders, it is a common occurrence
Threatening the witnesses and relatives of dead victims
Engaging in acts of intimidation against witnesses and the family members of deceased victims
It's the shit we live, uh, Queensbridge thug matrimony, clap a phony
This is the harsh reality we experience, the union of Queensbridge thugs ending the life of an imposter
Bullets even hit a cracker in his Abercrombie
Bullets even strike an individual, possibly derogatorily referred to as a 'cracker', wearing Abercrombie clothing
Psycho analyst was asking me what happened to me?
A psychoanalyst inquired about the issues I have experienced
See the yak got to me, then the gat got to me
The alcohol affected me mentally, and then the firearm influenced me
Then the homies on the block with the stacks of money
Subsequently, my friends on the neighborhood block were flaunting their considerable wealth
Then these beautiful bitches was bending backs for me
Additionally, attractive women were willing to do whatever it takes to please me
Then lames put the rap game in a casket slowly
However, mediocre individuals gradually diminished the quality of the rap music industry
Man I don't give a fuck, this is rap to me
Honestly, I don't care about any of that; this is my perspective on rap music
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@timothybestke
Lil wayne was back to his prime on this verse.
@mikeghee5532
No kizzy!
@Ms.AshleyHoney
🙌🏾♥️🙌🏾💯💯
@Greenup_kidd
But it doesn’t match Yb and rich the kid flow
@adonnissgod8294
@@Greenup_kidd that’s good !!!
@flameboy85
@@Greenup_kidd who cares Wayne the goat. They need to match him
@1Humbly
“Can’t forget who I know but I know who I forgot”
🐐Lil Wayne 2020
@derrickhoward1543
Youngboy & Wayne 2 for 2. Two dope songs together. 🔥
@jackbgamingg1315
This comment got 222 likes n I don’t wanna like it but 💪🏽🔥
@cedrickjackson8785
Man young boy snap on the beat🤣