"Can It Be All So Simple" features rapping from Ghostface Killah and Raekwon. Its lyrics deal with a glorified mafioso lifestyle. In the song, Raekwon and Ghostface discuss the hardships of growing up in New York City during the 80's, and how they want to live a lavish and famous lifestyle to escape the hardships of life. The music video was directed by Hype Williams, with images similar to the song's content and a cameo by MC Eiht.
A remix can be found on Raekwon's debut album Only Built 4 Cuban Linx.... Lauryn Hill's "Ex-Factor" uses the break beat from "Can It Be All So Simple"
Can It Be All So Simple
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
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Everybody, the good old days, the good all days (yeah, the good ol' days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Yo
Started off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggas wildin'
Gun shots thrown, the phone diallin'
Back in the days, I'm eight now
Makin' a tape now, Rae gotta get a plate now
Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one
'Til I got (blaow-blaow-blaow), felt one
Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen (word)
Shootin' that "that's that shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
Now I'm a weed fiend jettin' to Palmetto
In Medina, yo, no doubt, the God got crazy clout
Pushin' the big joint from down South (uh, uh)
So if you're filthy stacked up, better watch your back and duck
'Cause these fiends, they got it cracked up
Now my man from up North, now he got the loft
It's solid as a rock and crazy soft
No jokes, I'm not playin', get his folks
Desert Eagle his dick and put him in a yoke (ah)
And to know for sure, I got wreck and rip shop
I pointed a gat at his mother's knot
(Yo, yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man
Yo, don't do that shit) word up
Fuck that (word up, nigga)
Dedicated to the winners and the losers (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to all Jeeps and Land Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ac's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to MPV's, phat)
Nigga, yeah, yeah (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
Yo
Kickin' the fly clichés, doin' duets with Rae and A
Happens to make my day
Though I'm tired of bustin' off shots, havin' to rock knots
Runnin' up in spots and makin' shit hot
I'd rather flip shows instead of those
Hangin' on my livin' room wall, my first joint and it went gold
I wanna lamp, I wanna be in the shade
Plus the spotlight, gettin' my dick rode all night
I want to have me a phat yacht
And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops
But for now it's just a big dream
'Cause I find myself in a place where I'm last seen
My thoughts must be relaxed, be able to maintain
'Cause times is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin' all types of calls from Upstate
Yo, I can't cope with the pressure, settlin' for lesser
The God left the lessons on my dresser
So I can bloom and blossom, find a new way
Continue to make more hits with Rae and A
Sunshine plays a major part in the daytime
(Peace to mankind, Ghostface carry a black .9, nigga)
Word up, it's on like that
Can it be that it was all so simple then? (Yeah)
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Can it be that-
Can it-
Was all so simple then
Can it be that it was all so-
Simple then
Can it be-
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
The Wu-Tang Clan's "Can It Be All So Simple" takes us on a lyrical journey into the group's past struggles growing up in Staten Island. The song begins with a call to talk about the good old days as the group sets the scene with gunshots, phone dialling, and young kids trying to make it big. The lyrics paint a picture of growing up amid drugs, murder, and poverty. The song gives particular attention to Rae's father's addiction to heroin and the impact it had on Rae's life. The opening verse speaks about Rae's father, who had been a heroin addict since the age of sixteen, and the effect it had on his family. The verse highlights the grimy, real-life experiences of living in the ghetto.
The chorus, "Can it be all so simple," asks the question of whether life was once simpler than it is now. It's a reflection on the good old days where life was less complicated, people could do less wrong, and the world seemed simpler. The lyrics spend a lot of time speaking about growing up in the ghetto, the desire to leave this life behind, and the idea of staying focused to make it out of the tough times. They portray the idea that life is strange and never goes as planned, but they remain dedicated to their musical careers, which they hope will lead them to a better life of luxury, phat yachts, and their own crops.
Line by Line Meaning
Hey, you know, everybody's talkin' about the "good old days," right? (Yeah)
Introduction to the topic of the 'good old days'
Everybody, the good old days, the good all days (yeah, the good ol' days, yeah)
Reaffirmation of the topic of the 'good old days'
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Explicit invitation to discuss the 'good old days'
Know what I'm sayin'?
Confirmation that the artist expects the listener to understand
Take you on this lyrical high real quick
Promise to deliver an impressive experience
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Introduction to the singer's perspective in 1993
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Rhetorical question asking where the listener's enthusiasm is
Get up on that shit, aight?
Encouragement to participate in the conversation
Started off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggas wildin'
Introduction to the artist's early life in a tough neighborhood
Gun shots thrown, the phone diallin'
Description of the neighborhood's frequent gun violence
Back in the days, I'm eight now
Reference to a time when the singer was eight years old
Makin' a tape now, Rae gotta get a plate now
Beginning of the artist's music career, and the desire for financial success
Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one
A youthful desire for fame and fortune
'Til I got (blaow-blaow-blaow), felt one
Reference to being shot and feeling the pain, which changed the singer's perspective
Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen (word)
Explanation of the singer's father's addiction
Shootin' that "that's that shit" in his blood stream
Reference to the drug the artist's father was addicted to
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
Description of the artist's environment and the criminal activity present
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Assurance that the singer is not following in his father's footsteps of addiction
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
Reference to growing up in a disadvantaged neighborhood
Now I'm a weed fiend jettin' to Palmetto
Current description of the artist's addiction and behavior
In Medina, yo, no doubt, the God got crazy clout
Description of the artist's current location and social status
Pushin' the big joint from down South (uh, uh)
Reference to drug trafficking and the artist's involvement
So if you're filthy stacked up, better watch your back and duck
Warning to those with wealth and power to beware of danger
'Cause these fiends, they got it cracked up
Reference to the other addicts who will do whatever it takes to get drugs
Now my man from up North, now he got the loft
Reference to a friend with wealth and success
It's solid as a rock and crazy soft
Description of the friend's luxurious home
No jokes, I'm not playin', get his folks
Threat to harm the friend's family if not given what the singer wants
Desert Eagle his dick and put him in a yoke (ah)
Graphic reference to the artist's willingness to use violence
And to know for sure, I got wreck and rip shop
Assurance that the artist is capable of carrying out threats
I pointed a gat at his mother's knot
Further reference to the singer's willingness to use violence for financial gain
(Yo, yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man
Yo, don't do that shit) word up
Fuck that (word up, nigga)
Exchange between the singer and a friend to encourage the use of violence for financial gain
Dedicated to the winners and the losers (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
Dedication of the song to those of all backgrounds and statuses
(Dedicated to all Jeeps and Land Cruisers)
Reference to common car models at the time
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
Reference to luxury car models that were popular in the 90s
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Reference to a violent criminal act that was common in some neighborhoods
Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ac's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
Further reference to luxury car models that were popular in the 90s
(Dedicated to MPV's, phat)
Reference to another car model that was popular at the time
Nigga, yeah, yeah (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
Reaffirmation of the theme of simplicity and nostalgia
Kickin' the fly clichés, doin' duets with Rae and A
Switch to a new topic - the singer's music career
Happens to make my day
Description of the artist's satisfaction with collaborations
Though I'm tired of bustin' off shots, havin' to rock knots
Reference to the artist's past violent behavior and desire to move on from it
Runnin' up in spots and makin' shit hot
Further reference to the singer's past violent behavior
I'd rather flip shows instead of those
Desire to focus on music performances instead of violence
Hangin' on my livin' room wall, my first joint and it went gold
Proud reflection on the artist's first successful music release
I wanna lamp, I wanna be in the shade
Desire for relaxation and luxury
Plus the spotlight, gettin' my dick rode all night
Desire for fame and sexual pleasure
I want to have me a phat yacht
Desire for wealth and luxury
And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops
Desire for independence and self-sufficiency
But for now it's just a big dream
Acknowledgment that these desires are currently unattainable
'Cause I find myself in a place where I'm last seen
Feeling of being forgotten or neglected
My thoughts must be relaxed, be able to maintain
Recognition of the importance of mental health
'Cause times is changed and life is strange
Acknowledgement that the world is constantly changing
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Feeling of nostalgia and recognition of current hardship
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Description of the desperation and potential for violence in the singer's environment
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make wakes
Reference to the singer's involvement in funeral preparations for his friends who have died
Receivin' all types of calls from Upstate
Reference to receiving news of friends in prison
Yo, I can't cope with the pressure, settlin' for lesser
Description of feeling overwhelmed and settling for less in life
The God left the lessons on my dresser
Reference to the artist's belief in God and finding guidance through religion
So I can bloom and blossom, find a new way
Desire to move forward and grow despite current hardships
Continue to make more hits with Rae and A
Focus on continuing to create successful music with friends
Sunshine plays a major part in the daytime
Acknowledgment of the importance of positivity and optimism
(Peace to mankind, Ghostface carry a black .9, nigga)
Random shoutout and reference to a weapon
Word up, it's on like that
Final statement and affirmation of determination
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Alan Bergman, Clifford Smith, Corey Woods, Dennis Coles, Gary E Grice, Jason S Hunter, Lamont Hawkins, Marilyn Bergman, Marvin Hamlisch, Robert Diggs, Russell Jones
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