Back On the Scene (feat. Dres)

[feat. Dres]

[Intro: Crooked I]
Here we go, yo! - Here we go!
Here we go, yo! - Here we go!
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!

[Bridge: Dres]
Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!)

[Royce Da 5'9" (Dres):]
Slaughterhouse family - ridin' like a taxi
And yeah! - I'm like Dres - I am like the "Black Sheep". (HEY!)
I just want a - GANGSTA bitch! - Or I be a bad G!
You sound dry! - Your legs look a lil' ashy. (HEY!)
You thought what you said was "Classy"
But Slaughterhouse been about bread since Freddie Blassie. (HEY!)
Freddy'll say nasty! - I'm a rap assassin
That's sittin in the Aston, that's cleaner than the demeanor of Eddie Haskell. (HEY!)
Call me a defensive BACK on the track spit
And that Slaughterhouse pigskin you couldn't put it past me. (HEY!)
We done! - Been through a whole lot in the past
Cause niggaz bash us for bein spazzes.
Let it be (HEY!) known we never known for bein average
We prime like the Corleone re-enactment!
When it comes (HEY!) to talent - we the Jacksons.
Eat a track, we assassins! - We - mean - we back on the scene! (HEY!)

[Chorus 1: Dres]
Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean!
Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!)

[Crooked I (Dres):]
You spend twenties on flowers. - Me? I put doves on the rose!
That's why I'm in the club with your hoes. (HEY!)
What you lookin hard for? - Don't spill escargot
On yourself! - And get slugs in your clothes! (HEY!)
We the ones with the flows
Who hit 'em with the dope lines? [inhale] - The answer's right under your nose! (HEY!)
Whenever hip-hop's fallin off the track
We pick it up! - Pick it up! Pick it up, 'til we back!
(BACK, BACK) on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Fix me some whisky and lean. - Bitch, we the kings! (whooo!)
Only time your music is fly is when I
Use your compact disc as a frisbee to fling. (HEY!)
Pyoon! - I'm a cold young - nigga!
This your hoe come - get her! - Cause I'm so done - with' her! (HEY!)
Made her whole tongue - glitter - with the old cum - spitter!
Hit her then slide home! - Homerun hitter! (HEY!)

[Chorus 1]

[Joell Ortiz (Dres):]
Yaowa! - It's a wrap for your team
When I get in that ring I put rap in a fiend. (HEY!)
I don't know what's happenin-ing
Either I'm gettin better or y'all fallin off like the sag in my jeans! (HEY!)
Relax and I'm clean! - Immaculate lean
And go in my two-step, somethin' fat in between! (HEY!)
Haters don't get mad at my dream!
Opposite's attract, I'm nice and the track is just mean. (HEY!)
So I'm a fuck it up! - Flow Avril Lavigne.
Olive button up, Bo Jackson's and green! (HEY!)
Fresh fitted cap on the bean
Sorta like a spine on a movie screen. - Back on the scene! (HEY!)
Back under that light's like a Gat with the beam
Back at the register with the plastic machine! (HEY!)
Back wearin' my gold like - Magic, Kareem
Back in them rap magazines. - Click! (HEY!)

[Chorus 2: Dres]
Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean!
Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!

Back-back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean!
Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean!
Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean!
Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!)

[Joe Budden {Dres}:]
Check it! - Them rumors you heard about me I refute those
The attributes of hoes. (hoes!) - Don't affect my attitude at all! {HEY!}
Die from what you told. - Blood on your new clothes
Cause even the biggest form of Nuvo! {HEY!}
What they want so Glock's with 'em, be in a box with 'em
Try and box with 'em while he got the ox with him! v
Dot the I's/eyes with 'em. - Whole life's a rehearsal
Cars got the horsepower of that Old Spice commercial! {HEY!}
Silence when a vet's speakin', I'm jet skiing with lesbians
You just seein' wantin' to just be him! {HEY!}
In the casino (no!) - spendin' petty cash (cash!)
No worries! - I'm the same as what you met me as!
Bitches sayin': "Go ahead with your sexy ass! "
Y'all can have my heart. - You can get it out this plexiglass! {HEY!}
Here's a message to the haters:
"I'll take money, power and fear, the respect'll come later! "

[Chorus 2] [echoes] [beat stops]



Credits
Writer(s): Andres Titus, Joseph Anthony Budden, Dominick Wickliffe, Ryan D. Montgomery, Mark Landon, Joell Ortiz
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