

I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above theīuildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me In the introduction of the song, he describes how people saw him in a negative aspect.

Throughout various verses in the song, Biggie Smalls reveals how people did not believe in him, and how he made the change to become a better person. Still a great tune though, east coast rap saviour. I mean it makes sense on "juicy fruit" cause shorty sings about how special her man his saying "you're the only love/that gives me good and plenty" and - until someone proves me the opposite - it doesn't in Biggie's "Juicy" I know they kinda shout out to Mtume's tune but i feel like it doesn't fit to the rest of the hook. This being said how do you guys interpret the end of the hook when those Total girls sing "cause you're the only one, i'll give you good and plenty". International trades litterally blown up whereas the World Trade Center suffered a serious attack but wasn't blown out of it. Was too young back then but international trades were necessarily all up in the news back in 1994 first months when Biggie wrote his song "juicy" - he reporteadly wrote all "ready to die" radio-friendly song in 1994 - cause of the Marakech agreements and the World Trade Organization project. Quote someone saying, Biggie referred to 1993 World Trade Center attack with his "Time to get paid blow up like the world trade" punchline but as far as i am concerned he is referring to international trades which went through an agressive expansion from 1980's fall. This is all about Biggie rise and falls since he keeps going back and forth between his rough days and his brand new lavish lifestyle. My InterpretationI totally cosign with that sammySam dude. We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us Smiles every time my face is up in The Source Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back No need to worry, my accountant handles thatĬelebratin' every day, no more public housin' Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood Lunches, brunches, interviews by the poolĬonsidered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear Sold-out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Now honeys play me close like butter play toastįrom the Mississippi down to the East Coast I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff Now they write letters 'cause they miss me To up close and personal with Robin Leach Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinnerĪnd if you don't know, now you know, nigga Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack Smokin' weed in Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousineĮvery Saturday Rap Attack, Mr.

It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front ofĬalled the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (it's all good) To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin' (Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
