Big Pimpin
Linkin Park Lyrics


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Hahaha
You're wasting your talent, Randy

It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right
Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here's not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall
And watches everything

So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right beneath my skin

It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right

You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em
Cause I don't fuckin' need em
Take em out the hood, keep em lookin' good
But I don't fuckin' feed em
First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Talkin' bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust than believe em
In the cut where I keep em
Til I need a nut, til I need to beat the guts
Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Let em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread
So you can be livin' it up? Shit I
Parts with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Me give my heart to a woman?
Not for nothin', never happen
I'll be forever mackin'
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience
And I hate waitin
Hoe get yo' ass in

And let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide check em out now
Ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah
And let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide check em out now
Ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah

We doin, big pimpin', we spendin' G's
Check em out now
Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B
Yo yo yo, big pimpin', spendin G's
We doin, big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s




We doin, big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B

Overall Meaning

The song "Big Pimpin'/Papercut" by Linkin Park is a mashup with Jay-Z's "Big Pimpin'." The lyrics of the song explore the feelings of paranoia and pressure that are constantly weighing on the singer. He describes the feeling of a face inside of him that watches his every move and laughs when he falls. This face is a symbol of his inner demons and fears, causing him to feel like he is constantly being watched.


The singer also touches on themes of power and control in the second verse. Jay-Z's lyrics describe his experiences with women, where he uses his status as a wealthy and powerful man to "thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em." He views women as objects to be used and discarded, highlighting themes of misogyny and toxic masculinity.


The chorus of the song ties these themes together, as the singer describes feeling like he is being watched by the face inside of him, while Jay-Z boasts about his ability to control and manipulate women.


Overall, the lyrics of "Big Pimpin'/Papercut" delve into themes of paranoia, pressure, power, and control. The song reflects the struggles of dealing with inner demons and toxic behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

Hahaha You're wasting your talent, Randy
Introductory statements - not related to the song


It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
Feeling constantly worried about something bad happening


It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
Feeling overwhelmed mentally


It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
Unable to control one's thoughts and emotions


It's like the face inside is right
Feeling a constant argument going in one's head


Why does it feel like night today?
Rhetorical question indicating a sense of unease


Something in here's not right today
Sensing an unspecified disturbance


Why am I so uptight today?
Feeling tense and anxious


Paranoia's all I got left
Feeling excessively worried and suspicious


I don't know what stressed me first
Unable to pinpoint the cause of stress


Or how the pressure was fed
Unsure of how the stress has built up


But I know just what it feels like
Despite not knowing the cause, knowing the symptoms well


To have a voice in the back of my head
Feeling a persistent internal monologue


It's like a face that I hold inside
An internal voice that constantly judges and criticizes


A face that awakes when I close my eyes
Internal voice that becomes more active during idle moments


A face watches every time I lie
Internal voice that chastises for dishonesty


A face that laughs every time I fall
Internal voice that takes pleasure in failures


And watches everything
Internal voice that is always observing and judging


So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
Acknowledging the need to handle crises well


That the face inside is hearing me
Internal voice that is always present and influential


Right beneath my skin
Internal voice that is always close and familiar


You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em
Boasting about being a stereotypical pimp


Cause I don't fuckin' need em
Asserting independence from romantic attachments


Take em out the hood, keep em lookin' good
Raising companions' standard of living for show


But I don't fuckin' feed em
Emphasizing lack of emotional support in relationships


First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Refusing to tolerate complaints in relationships


Talkin' bout, "What's the reasons?"
Mocking romantic partners who ask for explanations


I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Boasting about being a successful pimp, expressing dominance


Better trust than believe em
Encouraging companions to rely on him instead of themselves


In the cut where I keep em
Keeping companions in hiding


Til I need a nut, til I need to beat the guts
Only using companions for physical pleasure


Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' em up
Being available only when it suits him


Let em play with the dick in the truck
Being demeaning towards companions, treating them as mere objects


Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Revealing that many former companions resent him


Divorce him and split his bucks
Claiming that partners only want his money


Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread
Acknowledging that he often rewards companions for sexual favors


So you can be livin' it up? Shit I
Intending to make companions financially dependent on him


Parts with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Refusing to share his earnings with anyone


Me give my heart to a woman?
Expressing disdain and disbelief for romantic commitment


Not for nothin', never happen
Believing that love isn't worth sacrificing independence for


I'll be forever mackin'
Asserting that he will always be a successful pimp


Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
Claiming that he does not care for anyone except for himself


I got no patience
Admitting to having a short temper


And I hate waitin'
Expressing impatience with time and people


Hoe get yo' ass in
Commanding companions to behave as he wishes


And let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide check em out now
No clear meaning - possibly referring to indulging in luxuries


We doin, big pimpin', we spendin' G's
Boasting about being rich and indulgent


Big pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
Driving expensive cars


We doin big pimpin' up in N.Y.C.
Boasting about being successful in New York City


It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B
Credits the musicians who created the song


Yo yo yo, big pimpin', spendin G's
Boasting and repeating the theme of extravagance




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Timothy Z Mosley, Kyambo Joshua, Chester C Bennington, Bradford Philip Delson, Joseph Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Robert G Bourdon, Shawn Corey Carter

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@Ash1RReacher

BIG PIMPIN' / PAPERCUT LYRICS

[Intro: Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda]
Laughing
You wastin' your talent, Randy!
Yeah, ready?

[Chorus 1: Mike Shinoda]
It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right…

[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda & (Chester Bennington)]
Why does it look like night today?
Something inside's not right today
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
Face that awakes when I close my eyes
Face that watches every time they lie
Face that laughs every time they fall
(And watches everything)
So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin

[Chorus 1: Mike Shinoda]
It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right…

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em
'Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em
Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin' good
But I don't fuckin' feed 'em
First time they fuss I'm breezin'
Talkin' 'bout, "What's the reasons?"
I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust than believe 'em
In the cut where I keep 'em
'Til I need a nut, 'til I need to beat the guts
Then it's, "beep beep" and I'm pickin' 'em up
Let 'em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread
So you can be livin' it up?
Shit, I parts with nothin', y'all be frontin'
Me give my heart to a woman?
Not for nothin', never happen
I'll be forever mackin'
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience
And I hate waitin'
Ho get yo' ass in
And let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide
Check 'em out now
Ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah
Let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide
Check 'em out now
Ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah

[Chorus 2: Jay-Z]
We doin' Big Pimpin', we spendin' cheese
(Check 'em out now)
Big Pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' Big Pimpin' up in NYC
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B
(Yo, yo, yo!) Big Pimpin', spendin' cheese
We doin' Big Pimpin', on B.L.A.D.'s
We doin' Big Pimpin' up in NYC
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N-B (B-B)



All comments from YouTube:

@bigkt123

There’s been no crossover as good since this came out. Don’t know why more artists don’t blend genres.

@roadwarriornuste

Linkin park have a rapper so the blending was easier

@tycobandit

Don’t forget about the deftones and tech N9ne

@DetoCerqueira

Aerosmith + RunDMC

@jessew2359

Look at umphreys McGee stuff from the album zonkey if you wanna see real genre blending crossover

@mikepizzer

@@roadwarriornuste And Mr. Hahn, it's the F...Gravy

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@tulanismemedistributioninc

Marvel: Infinity War is the most ambitious crossover event in history.

Me:

@ahmedmorshed748

سارقين تراك عبدالحليم حافظ 😂

@luthfiadhityanto38

This screams “Junior High School” to me
Thank you Chester, for great memories. Rest in peace LEGEND

@tylertate9198

You said it

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