hold ya head
The Nortorious B.I.G Lyrics


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Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

Woman hold her head and cry
'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to (hell)
'Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

I swear to God I just want to (slit) my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm (dead), a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe (suicide's) on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

I reach my peak, I can't speak,
Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak




I'm sick of niggaz lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin' [echoes]

Overall Meaning

The song "Hold Ya Head" by The Notorious B.I.G is an emotionally charged track that speaks about the realities of inner city violence and the effects it has on the family members of the victims. The opening lines of the song speak about a mother holding her head and crying because her son has been shot down and killed on the street. The rapper later raps about his own struggles with life, feeling like a piece of shit, and wanting to go to hell because he doesn't fit in with the goodie-goodies. He talks about his life of crime, lying to his mother, even stealing from her. The song ends with Biggie contemplating suicide and feeling fed up with the lies and fake people in his life.


The song is a powerful piece of art that captures the pain, frustration, and hopelessness that comes with living in a violent world. It shows that even the toughest, most confident people can feel insecure and lost. It also highlights the importance of family and the grief that occurs when a loved one is lost to senseless violence.


Line by Line Meaning

Woman hold her head and cry
A woman is devastated because her son was killed on the street


Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
The woman's son was shot and killed on the street


When I die, fuck it I wanna go to (hell)
The singer knows he's a bad person so he wants to go to hell when he dies


'Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
The artist has been a bad person throughout his life


God will probably have me on some real strict shit
The artist expects to be punished severely by God after he dies


No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
The singer expects punishment that will involve him not getting to do things he enjoys


Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
The singer doesn't want to spend eternity with good people in heaven


All my life I been considered as the worst
The artist has a long history of being a bad person


Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
The artist has done terrible things even to his own mother


Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
The artist has been involved in a life of crime involving drugs and extortion


I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
The singer thinks his mother regrets having him as a son


I swear to God I just want to (slit) my wrists and end this bullshit
The artist is feeling overwhelmed and wants to commit suicide


Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
The singer considers using a gun to commit suicide


And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
The singer imagines using a gun to kill himself in a way that will cause a lot of blood


I'm glad I'm (dead), a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The singer thinks of himself as worthless and regrets being alive


The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
The artist is under a lot of stress and can't handle it anymore


I can't believe (suicide's) on my fuckin' mind
The artist is surprised that he's thinking about suicide


I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
The singer wants to die and feels like it's inevitable


Naw you wouldn't understand
The singer doesn't think anyone can understand what he's going through


You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
The artist compares his situation to a character from the movie New Jack City


Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
The artist knows that once he's dead, he can't come back to life


Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
The artist considers different ways he could die, including like a character from a movie


People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
The singer thinks that people at his funeral will pretend to miss him even if they didn't when he was alive


My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
The artist's former girlfriend is happy that he's dead


She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
The singer had an affair with his girlfriend's sister


I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
The singer wonders if anyone would be genuinely sad if he died


Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
The singer asks for forgiveness for his bad behavior




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ROBERT A HALL, RITA MARLEY, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE

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This song gives me goosebumps

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Moment for silence...

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Every time 😔

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