Halftime
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Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area
About to cause mass hysteria

Before a blunt, I take out my fronts
Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer
That's like Malcolm X catching the Jungle Fever
King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major
Atlanta and braver, I pull a number like a pager
Cause I'm am ace when I face the bass
40 side is the place that is giving me grace
Now wait, another dose and you might be dead
And I'm a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds
And ain't' a damn thing gonna change
I'm a perform a strange show the mic wonder was born the game?
Nas, why did you do it
You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime

It's halftime

It's like that, you know it's like that
I got at him, now you never get the mic back
When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back
So I react never calmly on a hype track
I set it off wit my own rhyme
Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex
In your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck
I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive
When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5
I drop jewels, wear jewels to never run it
Wit more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach
Nasty Nas has to rise, kid, surprise
This is exercise til the microphone dies
Back in '83, I was an MC sparking
But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and
Kick my little raps 'cause I thought niggas wouldn't understand
And now in every jam I'm the fucking man
I rap in front of more niggas than in the slave ships
I used to watch C.H.I.P.S, now I load glock clips
I got to have it, I miss Mr Magic
Versatile, my style switches like a fagot
But not a bisexual, I'm an intellectual
Of rap, I'm a professional and that's no question, yo
These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand
'cause in the streets, I'm well known like the number man
In my place wit the bass and format
Explore rap and tell me Nas ain't all that
And next time I rhyme, I be fouled whenever I freestyle
I see trial niggas say I'm wow
I hate a rhyme biter's rhyme
Stay tuned, Nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime

It's halftime

I got it going on, even flip 'em on this song
Every afternoon, I kick half the tune
And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the narcs hit
Word to Marcus Garvey or heartless Sparkton
'cause when I blast the herb, that's my word
I be slaying them fast, doing this, that in the third
But chill, past the entree and let's lay
I bag bitches up at John Jay and hit a matinee
Putting hits on 5-0
Cause when it's my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo-fo
And biters can't come near
And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia
I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed
That's extra Phillie change, more cash for that weed
This goes out to Manhattan, the island of Staten
Brooklyn, Queens is living fat and
The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout
I'll will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out





It's still halftime

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Halftime" by DJ J. Period are a showcase of the exceptional poetic talent of legendary rapper, Nasty Nas. The opening lines of the song, "Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area, About to cause mass hysteria," set the stage for one of the most iconic songs in hip-hop history. Nas's rhymes paint a picture of a confident and talented artist who knows the power of his words. His references to Malcolm X and the Jackson 5 show his firm grip on black history and culture, and his persona as a powerful figure in the world of rap.


Nas boasts about his lyrical abilities, rapping, "I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time, I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex, In your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck." His lyrics are a nod to the '90s hip-hop art form of rapping about oneself's prowess, showmanship, and confidence. This style of rap was vital in establishing Nas as a force to be reckoned with in the genre. The lyrics also contain themes of hustling, the challenges of growing up in the streets, and social injustice. The song speaks to the black experience in America, as seen through the eyes of a talented and observant artist.


Line by Line Meaning

Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area
Introducing himself as Nasty Nas, he is about to make a big impact in the area


Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
He removes his fake teeth before smoking weed, and then shows off and searches for someone to challenge him


You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer That's like Malcolm X catching the Jungle Fever
He always has marijuana with him and not having it would be as uncommon as Malcolm X enjoying jungle music


King poetic, too much flavor, I'm major Atlanta and braver, I pull a number like a pager
He is the king of poetry and has a unique style that makes him stand out. He is bold and confident, pulling out women's numbers with ease


Cause I'm am ace when I face the bass 40 side is the place that is giving me grace
He is a master when it comes to rapping on a bass-heavy beat and his hometown is what inspires him


Now wait, another dose and you might be dead And I'm a Nike head, I wear chains that excite the feds
He warns that taking too much of his music can be dangerous, and he loves Nike shoes and flashy jewelry that attracts attention from the police


And ain't' a damn thing gonna change I'm a perform a strange show the mic wonder was born the game?
He's not going to change for anyone, and he will continue to put on a unique performance that showcases his skills. He wonders if he was born to be a master of the microphone


Nas, why did you do it You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime
Someone asks Nas why he's so good at rapping, and they acknowledge that he's incredible and it's only halftime


It's halftime
Referring to the halfway mark of a game, he's saying that he's just getting started and he's already dominating


It's like that, you know it's like that I got at him, now you never get the mic back
He's saying that he's just getting started and he's already dominating. Once he starts rapping, there's no getting the microphone back from him


When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back So I react never calmly on a hype track
He's so good at rapping that no one could ever challenge him. He reacts passionately when rapping on a track


I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex In your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck
He's referring to his domination in the music industry, comparing himself to the popularity of cassettes and the excitement of sex. He'll damage anyone on their own stereo sets


I drop jewels, wear jewels to never run it Wit more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach
He drops knowledge and wears expensive jewelry without ever showing off. He has more shoes than an unborn baby would ever need


Nasty Nas has to rise, kid, surprise This is exercise til the microphone dies
He's saying that he has to continue rising to the top and surprising people with his skills. He views rapping as an exercise and will continue until he can no longer perform


Back in '83, I was an MC sparking But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and
He's reminiscing on his past, admitting that he was once afraid to perform in front of people


Kick my little raps 'cause I thought niggas wouldn't understand And now in every jam I'm the fucking man
He used to think that his raps were too small for people to appreciate, but now he's the center of attention in every performance


I hate a rhyme biter's rhyme Stay tuned, Nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime
He's against copying other people's words and styles. He promises that the true art of rapping will be revealed in the second half of his career


I got it going on, even flip 'em on this song Every afternoon, I kick half the tune
He's boasting about how he's doing great and he'll even show off on this track. He practices his craft every day


And in the darkness, I'm heartless like when the narcs hit Word to Marcus Garvey or heartless Sparkton
He's saying that when things are at their worst, he's still hard and unaffected. He references famous activists Marcus Garvey and Heartless Sparkton to emphasize this


'cause when I blast the herb, that's my word I be slaying them fast, doing this, that in the third
He's saying that when he smokes weed, he performs better than ever before. His rhymes come quickly and easily


But chill, past the entree and let's lay I bag bitches up at John Jay and hit a matinee
He wants to relax, eat some food, and relax with some women before watching a movie


Putting hits on 5-0 Cause when it's my time to go, I wait for God wit the fo-fo
He's saying that he's not afraid of going to jail or death, and he's willing to stand up to the police. When he dies, he'll meet God with his gun in hand


And biters can't come near And yo, go to hell to the foul cop who shot Garcia
He's saying that people who copy his style can never be as good as him. He also sends a message to a cop for shooting someone


I won't plant seeds, don't need an extra mouth I can't feed That's extra Phillie change, more cash for that weed
He doesn't want to have children because he can't afford to feed them. He'd rather spend the money on his weed


This goes out to Manhattan, the island of Staten Brooklyn, Queens is living fat and The Boogie Down, enough props, enough clout I'll will, rest in peace, yo, I'm out
He's giving a shout-out to different areas of New York City and acknowledging their success. He ends the track by saying goodbye


It's still halftime
He's reminding us that he's just getting started and there's more to come




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Written by: Gary Byrd, Gerome Ragni, James Rado, Nasir Jones, Galt MacDermot

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