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Kxng Crooked & JOELL ORTIZ
Backstage
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Backstageは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2022年3月11日にHitmaker Music Group/Hitmaker DistroによりリリースされましたRise & Fall of Slaughterhouse
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アルバムRise & Fall of Slaughterhouse
リリース日2022年3月11日
レーベルHitmaker Music Group/Hitmaker Distro
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM80

概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KXNG Crooked
KXNG Crooked
Vocals
Joell Ortiz
Joell Ortiz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joell Ortiz
Joell Ortiz
Songwriter, Composer
Dominick Wickliffe
Dominick Wickliffe
Songwriter

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Yes, sir, man
Aight, yeah, y'all know what it is, let's go
Slow in the house on three, come on, man
One, two, three
[Verse 2]
Four of us backstage, we say a prayer
Come out one-by-one and sound off, I see it like I'm there
Every hand in the air, felt energy everywhere
Point that mic in the crowd, they go line-for-line anywhere in a song
Organically built an empire
Once that spark matched the talent on paper, I knew we'd catch fire
From red spiders to pullin' up in that red Spider
The sold-out shows without Joe, we tore that Best Buy up
Before Royce and Crook was sober, man, this shit was ill
We sipped Tequil'
Give groupie bitches the dick and chill
Joe ain't drink, but he partied on them prescription pills
The one video depicted how we was livin' for real
Backstage, man, we was like brothers (Brothers)
Nobody would fall 'cause everyone would be each other's crutches
But here's a little somethin' you ain't know
We split the dough
And after the tour was over, so was the show
[Verse 3]
No hangin' out, no phone calls, just holiday texts
And emails from management on what's probably up next
But no amount of money is bigger than ego
**** doin' deals on the side like Nicki in Casino
Joe, you thought you was the head gambino
Made decisions with no regard for the next man, we know (We know)
That Rollie lit up nice, it had the large dial
But you was on your ish for that ice just like you are now
[Verse 4]
Royce, we was pretty tight and you gotta round Mike
And let him sell you Joell lines at a discount price
But you know Quick, ****, the block enforcer
Only thing you had up on me was that rocket launcher
Got guns too, we had some fun, too
Mic check, one, two, so this is what it's come to
That last phone call revealed it was the last days
Man, I wish real life was like backstage
[Verse 5]
Green room bottles full as fuck
Bad bitches around that nobody else can touch
Bags full of money, choppers on the bus
The four-headed monster, who want a problem with us?
But, see, the problem was us
And a whole lotta stuff we probably shoulda discussed
But we here now, no goin' back, hey
At least shit was real when we was backstage
[Verse 6]
Dear God, thank you for lettin' me wake up
Feel like I'm in the land of Canaan
Feel like we are the sons of Jacob
Four brothers who destined to break up
But where we meet up in Egypt to make up
The snake up the tree of life who offered the apple to Eve
See, I bit the forbidden fruit, then I hit the chapel to grieve
'Cause I knew the truth, in Babylon, shackled by thieves
In the lion's den, I triumphed when Daniel believed
[Verse 7]
I was a slave to my loyalty
Measure the precious like tryna measure the deserts
Feelin' lesser and lesser
Joseph never treasured my efforts
He couldn't spot a G.O.A.T., like shepherds and leopards
But I'm a king like Nebuchadnezzar (Yessir)
[Verse 8]
Bag of gold for us, I took the Zion
But the three-man story didn't fit in the Book of Ryan
I would be lyin' if I didn't say that rock hit me
Like the one that shook Goliath the Giant, I dropped quickly
I was tryna organize the Last Supper
If Joseph is married to retirement, why we makin' the fans suffer?
Y'all makin' our path rougher
In the belly of the whale like Jonah, we ate sushi
And that's such a rap hustler for ya
[Verse 9]
I'm the Samson that y'all made
Delilah gave me a ball fade
Cut off my crown, now I'm tied to two pillars
Enemies all around
Till God sent me the strength to bring the house of slaughter down (Word)
I died and came back as John the Elder
Wrote a book about our bad ways
A revelation 'bout our last days
Now it ain't nothin' left to tell ya, this the last page
The story's over, no more backstage
[Verse 10]
I guess I thought shit was sweet
'Cause sugar and salt look the same, you know what I mean?
It wasn't real
And God gave me the signs, that's why this verse is biblical
[Verse 11]
Green room bottles full as fuck
Bad bitches around that nobody else can touch
Bags full of money, choppers on the bus
The four-headed monster, who want a problem with us?
But, see, the problem was us
And a whole lotta stuff we probably shoulda discussed
But we here now, no goin' back, hey
At least shit was real when we was backstage
Written by: Dominick Wickliffe, Joell Ortiz

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