Intro
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't know
Where you are
Or how far
Is your heart
Come here
Come here, oh
With no fear
Just come here, oh




Hmm, hmm
Ooh, ooh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jon's song "Intro" speaks about the lifestyle of gangsters or thugs and how they should talk and walk with confidence to not attract negative energy. They should not just talk the talk but also walk the walk. The lyrics mention about guns, bullets, and the danger that comes with living this lifestyle. The rapper warns the listeners that he is not afraid of facing danger and is always ready for a challenge. The chorus of the song emphasizes the importance of being true to one's self and showing love to those who deserve it. The song also mentions different gangs from different regions and how united they are when it comes to representing their lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Speak confidently and confidently act on your words


Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
Where are my tough guys from the streets?


High for a nigga like me to show luv
It's hard for me to express affection with my reputation


When the push come the shuv
When things get serious and aggressive


Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what
Intimidate others by showing off wealth and tough friends


Ya'll niggas better get fo' real (whassup)
You better start taking things seriously


Ya'll niggas know bullets kill (whassup)
You know that violence has deadly consequences


Ya'll muggin' with ya'll grills (whassup)
You're staring rudely with your flashy teeth accessories


Don't make me weigh this steel (whassup)
Don't make me use my weapon


Some of ya'll be trippin' dope (whassup)
Some of you are addicted to drugs


Now what you wanna go and do this fo' (whassup)
Why did you do that?


See them niggas kicking in yo do' (whassup)
Witness those guys breaking into your house


Punk bitch nigga on the flo' (whassup)
A weak and cowardly guy laying on the floor


I'm the kinda nigga that be ready (whassup)
I'm always prepared for anything


Smoked out still chiefing on ghetty (whassup)
Even though I'm high, I'm still in charge and respected


Ya'll kinda niggas just don't scare me (whassup)
You guys don't intimidate me


?? come and get me (whassup)
I dare someone to come after me


Peep a nigga been deep in the game (whassup)
Notice that I have a lot of experience and knowledge


And a bullet ain't got no name (whassup)
Anyone could be a target of violence


Ya'll niggas wanna get some fame (whassup)
You guys want to become well-known and respected


We ain't gone play the same (whassup)
We're not going to do things in the same way


Slip the clip in the gat, then I roll
Load my gun with bullets then I leave


Where them muthafuckin' niggas be hanging at (whassup)
Where do those guys usually gather?


Come around to the back (whassup), What was that? (whassup)
I'm going to sneak up from behind, What was that noise?


Put the slugs in the pipe, rat-tat-tat (whassup)
Load the gun and start shooting


Some of ya'll niggas just be talking game,
Some of you are just pretending to be tough


Recognized for the shit you said (whassup)
Noted for the things you claim to have done


You the kinda nigga let it go to yo head (whassup)
You're the type of guy who lets success get to your head


Step to me wrong get popped in the head (whassup)
If you approach me the wrong way you'll get shot in the head


Where my niggas from the east?, Where my niggas from the west?
Where are my friends from the east and west coasts?


Bulletproof niggas wearing bulletproof vests
Tough guys wearing protective gear


Niggas with the clout, where my niggas in the south
Influential people from the south


Big boy back with the grill in his mouth
A large and tough guy showing off his gold teeth


100 golds nigga how we do it in the south
We display our wealth with gold teeth in the south


M-E-M-P to the H-I-S
Referring to Memphis, Tennessee


We gone fire, muthafucka it don't stop
We're going to keep making hits and being successful


Burn baby burn, we gone rise to the top
We're going to achieve success no matter what


Ghetto made niggas living to make hits
People from the ghetto succeeding in the music industry


Sippin on some remi coz we stay gettin' lit'
Drinking remy martin because we like to party


Fried in the brain coz I smoked that shit
I'm high and my brain is feeling fried because of drugs


Real muthafuckers know we gotta get it, oh oh
Legit people know we have to work hard to succeed


Coming through this bitch finna lay 'em on down
Entering this place to take control of it


Mug on my face cause I keep a mean frown
I look angry because that's the image I want to project


Tennessee now a nigga ATL bound
Leaving Tennessee to go to Atlanta, Georgia


Hand on my gat nigga get to loud
I'm ready to shoot if someone starts making trouble


Hit 'em up with the uh, pow pow,
Shooting them with my gun


You can come up missing, if a nigga gotta bust the gat
You could disappear if I have to use my weapon


I'm finna unload my 4-5,
I'm going to shoot with my .45 caliber gun


Cause my automatic finna come bring the drama
Because my gun will bring the violent situation


So you niggas represent or you gone die
You better show respect or face the deadly consequences


Okay, they had hung me up on they cross for 3 days
A reference to Jesus being crucified


I came down and went at they boss with the A.K.
A violent response to being wronged


Bullets ringing, I'm maintaining a steady grin
Enjoying the violence and chaos


I'm killing him, I'm killing her, and any friends
Committing multiple acts of violence without remorse


When it begin I didn't know how to fucking act
At first, I didn't know how to deal with this situation


You was so real, so treal, so fucking whack
You seemed authentic but were actually fake


If its like that, I'ma go and suit up bitch
If that's how it is, I'll prepare myself for battle


You talk that gangsta shit
You talk about being tough


I am that gangsta shit
I am the embodiment of toughness


I got a army buddy, ready to kill you
I have a friend who is willing to commit violence on my behalf


I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through
I'm shooting you and damaging your teeth


Cause I done proved that proof ain't need no evidence
I have shown that evidence is not always necessary for a claim to be true


I walked up on 'em, pop, pop, pop and I represent
I approached them and shot them, asserting my power


Ready
I am always prepared for violence




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JUAN PABLO CASTILLO, MAURO VERDI

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@choppleague9564

This whole album was fire

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Best album they got and will always be! 💯

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@labassgroove

This song is so fire...my Lawd! The whole record is just sensational!

@elshadow209

I remember I had this album when I was little lol

@johnathanlouissalas1627

2019
Damn wish this beat was also instrumental! 👌💯

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Crixus92_ _ I used to bump the fuck outta this shit in my Escalade back on the day 😁😁😁😁😁😁

@abdelhakbny8585

YEAH THATS NOT INTRO!!!!! THAT IS A SONG!!!!!!

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I love this!

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