Menace
v/a - Cream Of The Crop Lyrics


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Padre Santo, bendito Rey, lo dio su Padre en buenas taburas
Pidindote, Seor, que bendigas a mis hijos, a mis nietos
Y a todos y cada uno de mi familia, Seor, que nos guardes y nos protejas
Nos cubrimos con tu sangre preciosa, derramada por nosotros en la cruz
Desde la coronilla de nuestras cabezas hasta la punta de nuestros pies
Gloria al Padre, al Hijo, al Espritu Santo, a los hijos de los siglos
Im in gods hand
Amen
Ive been on the road
ups and downs that's just how it goes
never freeze, never froze
Never bend, never fold
Play the cards right
Its been a long ride
I never let your pride die
Focus on the prize
I've been making sonics out the room
I.V on the beat
I just make it boom
Ops tryna creep
I got something special
I've been dancing with the devil
I can never settle
Got my hands around the devil
I've been riding, windows tinted, it's a movie, I'm the menace
I've been riding, windows tinted, it's a movie, I'm the menace
Jumped up in a hoopty, riding steady, stay on ten, I'm always ready
Pockets heavy, smoking tough, here we go from dirts to riches
Who you kidding, I've been tripping, I'm elite, I'm just saying
moving different, got a grip, I'm moving quick, I need a mill
I need it now, I'm on the field, once I break, it's to the hills
It's all a flash, it's all a thrill, it's surreal, it gives me chills
Cousin Od'd in 09, I'm still here, pushing wheels, chuck the L's as I prevail
As i prevail




I've been riding, windows tinted, it's a movie, I'm the minute
I've been riding, windows tinted, it's a movie, I'm the menace

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Menace" by v/a - Cream Of The Crop seem to explore the theme of a rocky romantic relationship through the eyes of an O.G. (original gangster). The singer talks about forgetting his partner like a past night or winter day, and instead focuses on making money - counting his earnings. He mentions Franck Lucas, a notorious Harlem drug dealer and one of the most successful and powerful drug traffickers of his time, to highlight his own success and power. However, he also acknowledges that women appreciate sweetness and that his partner's fiery passion has dimmed, indicating a possible falling out. The singer expresses frustration with the arguments they have over the phone and suggests that it's better to end the relationship altogether. He also mentions feeling like he's on top in terms of popularity, with groupies constantly around, and hints at a possible jealousy from his partner. Overall, the message seems to be that the singer is content being a successful O.G. and has nothing to lose as he's willing to let go of his relationship, which is causing more of a headache than its worth.


Line by Line Meaning

Je t'oublierai comme soirée d'hier
I will forget about you like last night's party


Comme journée d'hiver
Like a winter day


Pour l'instant recompte l'oseille
For now, count your money


O.G comme Franck Lucas
I'm an O.G. like Frank Lucas


Les femmes aiment la douceur
Women like tenderness


Dans ses yeux je vois plus de flammes
I don't see any more passion in her eyes


Elle se rallumera pas toute seule
She won't rekindle it herself


Fuck les embrouilles au phone-tel
Fuck the arguments over the phone


On s'arrête là c'est mieux comme tel
Let's stop here; it's better this way


Pour que tu reviennes j'ai les codes
I have the codes to make you come back


Je te complimente, je mets les formes
I compliment you and say the right things


Encore une fois je suis dans le top ten
Once again, I'm in the top ten


Les groupies y a que ça qui t'obsède
All you're obsessed with is groupies


Tu me prends la tête, je te prends la tête
You give me a headache, and I give you a headache


On vit avec hey, yeah, yeah
We live with hey, yeah, yeah


J'suis un O.G. comme dans Menace
I'm an O.G. like in Menace


Donc toi et moi ça doit se terminer
So you and I must end it


T'as plus qu'à lâcher l'affaire
You just have to let it go


Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah


Sers le cocktail bitch
Pour the cocktail, bitch


Comme Père Noël je suis
Like Santa Claus, I am


Un vrai O.G. elle le sait
She knows I'm a true O.G.


Et vu qu'j'suis top ten babe
And since I'm in the top ten, babe


Diamant brille sur tes doigts, je sais que t'es pas sûre de moi
Diamonds shine on your fingers, I know you're not sure about me


Les femmes aiment quand ça gueule, c'est la guerre quand je t'appelle
Women like it when it's loud, it's war when I call you


Ne monte pas si t'as peur
Don't escalate if you're scared


Les femmes aiment sacs Chanel, les O.G. comme Pharell
Women like Chanel bags, O.G.s like Pharell


J'ai pas le choix que ça s'arrête, ça s'arrête, ça s'arrête
I have no choice but for it to end, it ends, it ends




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Written by: Anthony Condit, Irwin vega

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