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(Pew, pew-pew) 00:01
First-person shooter mode, we turnin' your song to a funeral 00:37
To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles 00:40
Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code 00:44
Lot of niggas debatin' my numeral 00:46
Not the three, not the two, I'm the U-N-O 00:48
Yeah 00:50
Numero U-N-O 00:52
Me and Drizzy, this shit like the Super Bowl 00:54
Man, this shit damn near big as the- 00:56
Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? 00:59
Big as the Super Bowl 01:04
But the difference is it's just two guys playin' shit that they did in the studio 01:06
Niggas usually send they verses back to me, and they be terrible, just like a two-year-old 01:09
I love a dinner with some fine women when they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T 01:15
I'm like go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.? 01:18
Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? 01:21
Who you bitches really rootin' for? 01:25
Like a kid that act bad from January to November, nigga, it's just you and Cole 01:26
Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? (Ayy) 01:30
Big as the Super Bowl 01:36
Niggas so thirsty to put me in beef 01:37
Dissectin' my words and start lookin' too deep 01:39
I look at the tweets and start suckin' my teeth 01:41
I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique 01:43
I still wanna get me a song with YB 01:45
Can't trust everything that you saw on IG 01:47
Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know that I hit you like I'm on your caller ID 01:48
I'm namin' the album The Fall Off, it's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me 01:53
Still in this bitch gettin' bigger, they waitin' on the kid to come drop like a father to be 01:56
Love when they argue the hardest MC 02:00
Is it K-Dot? Is it Aubrey? Or me? 02:03
We the big three like we started a league, but right now, I feel like Muhammad Ali 02:05
Huh, yeah, yeah, huh-huh, yeah, Muhammad Ali 02:09
The one that they call when they shit ain't connectin' no more, feel like I got a job in IT 02:12
Rhymin' with me is the biggest mistake 02:16
The Spider-Man meme is me lookin' at Drake 02:18
It's like we recruited your homies to be demon deacons, we got 'em attending your wake 02:21
Hate how the game got away from the bars, man, this shit like a prison escape 02:26
Everybody steppers, well, fuck it, then everybody breakfast 02:29
And I'm 'bout to clear up my plate (huh, huh, huh) 02:32
When I show up, it's motion picture blockbuster 02:35
The G.O.A.T. with the golden pen, the top toucher 02:37
The spot rusher, sprayed his whole shit up, the crop duster 02:39
Not Russia, but apply pressure 02:42
To your cranium, Cole's automatic when aimin' 'em 02:44
With The Boy in the status, a stadium 02:46
Nigga 02:52
Ayy, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to 02:57
I'm 'bout to, yeah 03:09
Yeah 03:14
I'm 'bout to click out on this shit 03:15
I'm 'bout to click, whoa 03:17
I'm 'bout to click out on this shit 03:19
I'm 'bout to click, whoa 03:21
I'm down to click down you hoes and make a crime scene 03:22
I click the trigger on the stick like a high beam 03:24
Man, I was Bentley wheel whippin' when I was 19 03:27
She call my number, leave her hangin', she got dry-cleaned 03:29
She got a Android, her messages is lime green 03:33
I search one name, and end up seein' 20 tings 03:36
Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine 03:39
Man, I pack 'em in this phone like some sardines 03:45
And they send me naked pictures, it's the small things 03:48
You niggas still takin' pictures on a Gulfstream 03:51
My youngins richer than you rappers and they all stream 03:54
I really hate that you been sellin' them some false dreams 03:57
Man, if your pub was up for sale, I buy the whole thing 03:59
Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not 04:03
They don't wanna have that talk, 'cause it's a sore spot 04:06
They know The Boy, the one they gotta boycott 04:08
I told Jimmy Jam I use a GRAMMY as a door stop 04:11
Girl gave me some head because I need it 04:14
And if I fuck with you, then after I might eat it, what? 04:17
Niggas talkin' 'bout when this gon' be repeated 04:19
What the fuck, bro? I'm one away from Michael 04:22
Nigga, beat it, nigga, beat it, what? 04:25
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? 04:27
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? 04:28
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, ayy, beat it, what? 04:29
Don't even pay me back on none them favors, I don't need it 04:35
04:40

First Person Shooter

By
Drake, J. Cole
Album
For All The Dogs Scary Hours Edition
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Lyrics:

[English]

(Pew, pew-pew)

First-person shooter mode, we turnin' your song to a funeral

To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles

Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code

Lot of niggas debatin' my numeral

Not the three, not the two, I'm the U-N-O

Yeah

Numero U-N-O

Me and Drizzy, this shit like the Super Bowl

Man, this shit damn near big as the-

Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what?

Big as the Super Bowl

But the difference is it's just two guys playin' shit that they did in the studio

Niggas usually send they verses back to me, and they be terrible, just like a two-year-old

I love a dinner with some fine women when they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T

I'm like go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.?

Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.?

Who you bitches really rootin' for?

Like a kid that act bad from January to November, nigga, it's just you and Cole

Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? (Ayy)

Big as the Super Bowl

Niggas so thirsty to put me in beef

Dissectin' my words and start lookin' too deep

I look at the tweets and start suckin' my teeth

I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique

I still wanna get me a song with YB

Can't trust everything that you saw on IG

Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know that I hit you like I'm on your caller ID

I'm namin' the album The Fall Off, it's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me

Still in this bitch gettin' bigger, they waitin' on the kid to come drop like a father to be

Love when they argue the hardest MC

Is it K-Dot? Is it Aubrey? Or me?

We the big three like we started a league, but right now, I feel like Muhammad Ali

Huh, yeah, yeah, huh-huh, yeah, Muhammad Ali

The one that they call when they shit ain't connectin' no more, feel like I got a job in IT

Rhymin' with me is the biggest mistake

The Spider-Man meme is me lookin' at Drake

It's like we recruited your homies to be demon deacons, we got 'em attending your wake

Hate how the game got away from the bars, man, this shit like a prison escape

Everybody steppers, well, fuck it, then everybody breakfast

And I'm 'bout to clear up my plate (huh, huh, huh)

When I show up, it's motion picture blockbuster

The G.O.A.T. with the golden pen, the top toucher

The spot rusher, sprayed his whole shit up, the crop duster

Not Russia, but apply pressure

To your cranium, Cole's automatic when aimin' 'em

With The Boy in the status, a stadium

Nigga

Ayy, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to

I'm 'bout to, yeah

Yeah

I'm 'bout to click out on this shit

I'm 'bout to click, whoa

I'm 'bout to click out on this shit

I'm 'bout to click, whoa

I'm down to click down you hoes and make a crime scene

I click the trigger on the stick like a high beam

Man, I was Bentley wheel whippin' when I was 19

She call my number, leave her hangin', she got dry-cleaned

She got a Android, her messages is lime green

I search one name, and end up seein' 20 tings

Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine

Man, I pack 'em in this phone like some sardines

And they send me naked pictures, it's the small things

You niggas still takin' pictures on a Gulfstream

My youngins richer than you rappers and they all stream

I really hate that you been sellin' them some false dreams

Man, if your pub was up for sale, I buy the whole thing

Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not

They don't wanna have that talk, 'cause it's a sore spot

They know The Boy, the one they gotta boycott

I told Jimmy Jam I use a GRAMMY as a door stop

Girl gave me some head because I need it

And if I fuck with you, then after I might eat it, what?

Niggas talkin' 'bout when this gon' be repeated

What the fuck, bro? I'm one away from Michael

Nigga, beat it, nigga, beat it, what?

Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what?

Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what?

Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, ayy, beat it, what?

Don't even pay me back on none them favors, I don't need it

...

Vocabulary in this song:

Vocabulary Meanings

shooter

/ˈʃuːtər/

B1
  • noun
  • - a person who shoots, especially with a gun

funeral

/ˈfjuːnərəl/

B2
  • noun
  • - a ceremony held for a dead person

code

/koʊd/

B1
  • noun
  • - a system of words, letters, figures, or symbols used to represent others, especially for the purposes of secrecy

verses

/ˈvɜːrsɪz/

B2
  • noun
  • - sections of a song or poem

dinner

/ˈdɪnər/

A1
  • noun
  • - the main meal of the day, usually eaten in the evening

rootin'

/ˈruːtɪn/

B2
  • verb
  • - supporting a team or person

beef

/biːf/

B2
  • noun
  • - a complaint or grievance

words

/wɜːrdz/

A1
  • noun
  • - units of language with meaning

mystique

/mɪˈstiːk/

C1
  • noun
  • - an aura of mystery or veneration surrounding someone or something

album

/ˈælbəm/

A2
  • noun
  • - a collection of songs or musical items

league

/liːɡ/

B1
  • noun
  • - a group of sports teams who play against each other

mistake

/mɪˈsteɪk/

A2
  • noun
  • - an action or judgment that is misguided or wrong

game

/ɡeɪm/

A1
  • noun
  • - a form of play or sport

prison

/ˈprɪzən/

B1
  • noun
  • - a building where people are legally held as a punishment for a crime they have committed

breakfast

/ˈbrekfəst/

A1
  • noun
  • - the first meal of the day

motion

/ˈmoʊʃən/

A2
  • noun
  • - the act or process of moving

pen

/pɛn/

A1
  • noun
  • - an instrument for writing or drawing with ink

pressure

/ˈprɛʃər/

B1
  • noun
  • - the exertion of force upon a surface by an object, fluid, etc., in contact with it

Grammar:

  • To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles

    ➔ Conditional Sentence (Implied Condition)

    ➔ The "better be talking" implies an "if" condition: "If you want to come at us, you better be talking about work, not beef." This utilizes an imperative form to express a strong conditional statement. This showcases the **elliptical** nature of conditional sentences in informal speech.

  • Lot of niggas debatin' my numeral

    ➔ Non-standard English / AAVE (African American Vernacular English)

    ➔ The use of "niggas" instead of "niggas are" or "many niggas are" demonstrates the grammar rules of AAVE. The omitted verb 'are' is a feature of AAVE, impacting sentence structure and verb conjugation. This shows how context and cultural background change how grammar rules are applied.

  • Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code

    ➔ Past Perfect (implied)

    ➔ While the sentence uses simple past tense, the phrase "had it locked" implies that the boys had already secured something (presumably a position or advantage) *before* the speaker knew the code. The action of locking happened *before* the speaker knew the code.

  • I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique

    ➔ Present Continuous for habits (informal)

    "I'm lettin' it rock" using the present continuous can describe a current habit or a decision made over time. It differs from "I let it rock" which would be a more general statement or a past action. This use adds a sense of ongoing consideration and acceptance.

  • Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know that I hit you like I'm on your caller ID

    ➔ Second Conditional (Hypothetical)

    ➔ The structure "if I diss you, I'd make sure..." demonstrates the second conditional. It presents a hypothetical situation (dissing someone) and the consequence. The use of "would" in the main clause indicates a condition that is unlikely or imaginary. Note that the second part of the clause contains a complex sentence using a *that* clause.

  • I'm namin' the album The Fall Off, it's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me

    ➔ Use of 'ain't' (Non-standard English)

    ➔ The use of "ain't" as a contraction for "is not" or "are not" is a feature of non-standard English or AAVE. It's important to note its register and avoid it in formal contexts. The use of **'cause** is also an informal way of saying because.

  • Hate how the game got away from the bars, man, this shit like a prison escape

    ➔ Subjunctive Mood (wish/regret)

    ➔ The phrase "Hate how the game got away from the bars" expresses a sense of regret or a wish that something were different. The use of "hate how" followed by a clause indicates that the speaker disapproves of a current state of affairs and wishes it were otherwise, bordering on a subjunctive sentiment. It's not a formal subjunctive construction, but it carries the same meaning.

  • Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not

    ➔ Rhetorical Question

    ➔ The question "Will they ever give me flowers?" is not meant to be answered. It's a rhetorical question used to emphasize the speaker's belief that they will not receive recognition. This is followed by the direct answer of “Well, of course not”.