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Backstage
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Old School Rap
Трек «Backstage» вышел в 24 октября 2025 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Lab 91 Records»)A Higher Frequency
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АльбомA Higher Frequency
Дата релиза24 октября 2025 г.
ЛейблLab 91 Records
ЯзыкEnglish
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Classik
Classik
Исполнитель
Karmawin
Karmawin
Исполнитель
Charles Monterroza
Charles Monterroza
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Martin Demarest
Martin Demarest
Композитор
Carlo Savina
Carlo Savina
Композитор
Charles Monterroza
Charles Monterroza
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Martin Demarest
Martin Demarest
Продюсер
Charles Monterroza
Charles Monterroza
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

91
God's son
Reincarnation's not an option
Telepathic message from Andromeda
My soul's fasting, yea it's hungry like it's Ramadan
Still I needa feed you
Giving what I don't have
What do you expect from a have-not nomad?
All I got is cold laughs
Truth in a half full cold glass
Drink it down Prozzak
Sucks to be me?
No, sucks to be you
When you're hiding from reality you're bound to lose
But not moi
I'm too clever
Word to Jun Seba
I be floatin' like a feather in air
Rather dream in the clouds
Than live a life of despair
You can't measure the range
I'm more than decibels from boost gain
So fuck fame
I was never for the optics I just care about the sound
If you play me, play it loud baby
Tears for my fears
It's a mad world out here
I been chipped off
Pissed off
Cause' my crown's near
I don't give a what?
Give a fuck what the cost is
Breaking through the gates
Through the yellow tape caution
Ay, no me jodas
They wanna hear the chorus
I'm tryna' get lit but the spliff so enormous
I feel my body burn when I'm burning down the forest
Whole forest
Can you hang with the poet?
Ay, no me jodas
They wanna hear the chorus
I'm tryna' get lit but the spliff so enormous
I feel my body burn when I'm burning down the forest
Whole forest
Can you hang with the poet?
Intermission is finished
Now let's get back to the stage
All I see are gazettes lost in the Serengeti plains
Pray for the prey
Who gonna make it out?
Some escape from self medication, embracing droughts
That's how it's gotta be
Making jokes when you come from living life in poverty
Lucky I escaped the maze
Rap was my lobotomy
Golden ticket Charlie B
Chocolate sweet flow
Bring the motherfucking collard greens
I'm astonished they don't want it as bad I do
I feel the pull like the ocean and the orange moon
No limitations, mama's gun be pointed at you
Resilience don't come from believing you're not approved
Close the curtains
Let credits roll
Give an applause
And humour me y'all
And throw me the rose
Backstage here's a sneak peak
Rolling with sweet kief
Calming my dome
I stay high while you lay on the low
Ay, no me jodas
They wanna hear the chorus
I'm tryna' get lit but the spliff so enormous
I feel my body burn when I'm burning down the forest
Whole forest
Can you hang with the poet?
Ay, no me jodas
They wanna hear the chorus
I'm tryna' get lit but the spliff so enormous
I feel my body burn when I'm burning down the forest
Whole forest
Can you hang with the poet?
Ay, no me jodas
They wanna hear the chorus
I'm tryna' get lit but the spliff so enormous
I feel my body burn when I'm burning down the forest
Whole forest
Can you hang with the poet?
Written by: Carlo Savina, Charles Monterroza, Martin Demarest
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