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E-Wax Lyrics
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Had this one broad right, she was so damn sprung
She used to hold my motherfuckin', motherfuckin' sack, nigga
Thought you thought, nigga
In a motherfuckin' V.H.S, uh motherfuckin' cannister (in a what?)
Nigga, yeah ayy, I promise you, nigga, this game been so damn good
(Said this rap game's been good to me)
Hard times
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go)
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail (oh, no)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go back)
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail (to get)
Been a hustler since birth, mama sellin' dinners for the church
Red-handed, caught me stealin' money out her purse
Got branded, permanent whip scars on my back
'Cause I used to get beat, with racin' car tracks
But now me got wealth, holdin' a conference call on my
Hands-free car telephone, lookin' like I'm talkin' to myself
Shootin' the breeze, cuttin' it up real tough like
Choppin' it up like true business men
Talkin about it, by the way
B, what we doin' this week on SoundScan?
If I ain't in Japan, I'm in the Valley (Valley)
Or maybe next door in Gary Payton bowling alley
Or maybe at the shootin' range, me and Banks (Banks)
Or on the golf course, with Merton Hanks (Merton Hanks)
Or we lay in the sun, give me my propers (propers)
With a beat that's out of this world, lookin' down on doctors
Sippin' on Port, watchin' my kids play basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (slangin' what?)
Slangin' yayo (and what else?) to get my mail
Built a spot up in the wilderness, coyotes and wild boars (bitch)
Dupont registry aluminum pool table made strictly for outdoors
Twenty inch gold super Bravos on my everybody ain't able
To be blessed with a successful-ass independent-ass record label
Check it out, marbles (marbles), I got the game from my Uncle Saint Charles (Saint Charles)
Used to bank across the street at Wells Fargo (Wells Fargos)
But now it's Merrill Lynch (Merill Lynch)
And just think (just think), I used to sit the bench
I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my stomach pumped
Swallowed a quarter ounce of rocks, late afternoon
Po-po waitin' for me outside of Vallejo Kaiser Permanente
Emergency room with Glocks, ready to Rodney King me to death
Somehow I managed to make my escape through
The back of the cafeteria by the vending machine department quickly
Found myself runnin' through the Friendship Apartment Complex
Over there by the railroad tracks, around the corner from the
People's Continuation High School
Somewhere off in Lofas, behind Je-nai's Liquor (bitch)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (check it out)
Slangin' yayo, to get my mail (check it out, check it out, check it out, check it, check it out)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (I don't want too)
Slangin' yayo (slangin' yayo) to get my mail (to get my mail)
Check it out, dope game ain't goin'
Now it seems the, white-collared crimes, are hookin' up phones
Charlie Hustle, I got a few mathematics (Charlie Hustle)
I'm doing a compilation, should I go with Phunky Phat Graph-X?
I tell them, "Hell yeah that's a done deal"
Dude and them off the hinges
Dude and them did my cover and my bus benches (bus benches)
Game warrior invested, worldwide Sick-Wid-It shit, independent chips
Bitch
Ayy, see ayy, I'ma tell you, nigga
That's the thing about this whole thing that jump off
It's a fool 'cause a mothafucka take his bloody money, right?
Until he sit up there and he look and he say
"Hold on man, hold on man"
A mothafucka, you know what I'm sayin'?
You can either be at this shit
Or you can be gone with this shit
And you look at it and then you say, "Man hold on
Let me translate this shit, let me translate into some marbles
Let me liquidate my motherfuckin' revenelles"
You understand what I say? 40-Water now, you understand?
Ayy, ayy, but look, check this out
I'm here to sprinkle motherfuckers, lace they tennis shoes
Teach 'em about the motherfuckin' game-orienfested situations
That goes down in the motherfuckin' motherfuckin' soils weepolations
I ain't bullshittin', nigga
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (I ain't bullshittin', nigga)
Slangin' yayo, to get my mail (I ain't bullshittin', nigga)
It's too many jealous brothers in this game
I can't stay the same, I gotta get mine
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo
Slangin' yayo, to get my mail (ooh)
Hey, yeah
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go, don't wanna go
Don't wanna go back, back to the game (to get your mail)
Hey (bitch)
The lyrics of E-Wax's song "Go Back" depict the rapper reflecting on his past life as a hustler and the struggles he faced growing up. He reminisces about jumping over barbed wire fences, being involved with a woman who held his drugs, and engaging in illegal activities like selling drugs to make a living. The reference to a V.H.S cannister suggests a hidden stash of drugs. Despite the allure of the money and success that came with his former lifestyle, he expresses a desire to leave that life behind. He hopes to avoid going back to "slangin' ya-yo," which refers to selling drugs, in order to maintain the success he has achieved in the rap game.
The lyrics also touch upon the rapper's upbringing and the challenges he faced. He recalls his mother selling dinners for the church and his involvement in stealing money from her. Additionally, E-Wax mentions physical abuse he endured, as indicated by the permanent whip scars on his back. Despite his troubled past, he expresses how he has now found success as an independent artist, engaging in conference calls in his car and living a lavish lifestyle. He mentions various activities and locations he now frequents, symbolizing his transformation from his previous life.
Overall, "Go Back" serves as a reflection on E-Wax's journey from his turbulent past to his current success, while expressing a desire to avoid returning to the illegal activities that defined his earlier life.
Line by Line Meaning
Hoppin' over barbed wire fences, nigga
Overcoming obstacles and challenges
Had this one broad right, she was so damn sprung
Being involved with someone who was deeply infatuated with me
She used to hold my motherfuckin', motherfuckin' sack, nigga
She used to carry and protect my valuable possessions
Thought you thought, nigga
You might have had a different perception
In a motherfuckin' V.H.S, uh motherfuckin' cannister (in a what?)
In a VHS tape container
Nigga, yeah ayy, I promise you, nigga, this game been so damn good
I can assure you, this industry has treated me very well
(Said this rap game's been good to me)
The rap industry has provided me with success
Hard times
Difficulties and challenges
(But I don't know how long that's gonna be, yeah)
But I'm uncertain about the duration of this success
I hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go)
I hope I don't revert back to selling drugs
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail (oh, no)
Selling cocaine to earn money
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go back)
I don't want to return to selling drugs
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail (to get)
Selling cocaine to make a living
Been a hustler since birth, mama sellin' dinners for the church
I have been involved in various enterprises from a young age, including my mother's food sales for the church
Red-handed, caught me stealin' money out her purse
I was caught stealing money from her purse
Got branded, permanent whip scars on my back
I have lasting scars from beatings as a punishment
'Cause I used to get beat, with racin' car tracks
Because I was beaten with racetrack toys
But now me got wealth, holdin' a conference call on my
But now I have wealth and can have important business meetings over the phone
Hands-free car telephone, lookin' like I'm talkin' to myself
Using a hands-free phone in my car, appearing as if I'm speaking to myself
Shootin' the breeze, cuttin' it up real tough like
Having casual conversations and speaking confidently
Choppin' it up like true business men
Having discussions like successful entrepreneurs
Talkin about it, by the way
B, what we doin' this week on SoundScan?
Discussing plans and activities for the upcoming week related to SoundScan
If I ain't in Japan, I'm in the Valley (Valley)
If I'm not in Japan, I'm in Silicon Valley
Or maybe next door in Gary Payton bowling alley
Possibly spending time at Gary Payton's bowling alley
Or maybe at the shootin' range, me and Banks (Banks)
Perhaps at the shooting range with Banks
Or on the golf course, with Merton Hanks (Merton Hanks)
Or playing golf with Merton Hanks
Or we lay in the sun, give me my propers (propers)
Or we relax in the sun, receiving acknowledgment
With a beat that's out of this world, lookin' down on doctors
With exceptional music that surpasses even the achievements of doctors
Sippin' on Port, watchin' my kids play basketball
Drinking Port wine and observing my children's basketball game
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
On a large sports court in my backyard
Built a spot up in the wilderness, coyotes and wild boars (bitch)
Established a residence in a remote area surrounded by wildlife
Dupont registry aluminum pool table made strictly for outdoors
Purchased a pool table made of aluminum specifically designed for outdoor use
Twenty inch gold super Bravos on my everybody ain't able
Installed twenty-inch gold super Bravos rims on my car that not everyone can afford
To be blessed with a successful-ass independent-ass record label
To be fortunate enough to have a successful independent record label
Check it out, marbles (marbles), I got the game from my Uncle Saint Charles (Saint Charles)
Listen, I acquired my knowledge and skills from my Uncle Saint Charles
Used to bank across the street at Wells Fargo (Wells Fargos)
I used to do my banking at Wells Fargo across the street
But now it's Merrill Lynch (Merill Lynch)
But now I use Merrill Lynch for my financial needs
And just think (just think), I used to sit the bench
And to think, I used to be on the sidelines
I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my stomach pumped
I recall being pursued by the police and having to undergo stomach pumping
Swallowed a quarter ounce of rocks, late afternoon
I ingested a quarter ounce of drugs in the late afternoon
Po-po waitin' for me outside of Vallejo Kaiser Permanente
The police were waiting for me outside the Vallejo Kaiser Permanente hospital
Emergency room with Glocks, ready to Rodney King me to death
In the emergency room, the police were armed and ready to brutally attack me like Rodney King
Somehow I managed to make my escape through
Miraculously, I found a way to escape through
The back of the cafeteria by the vending machine department quickly
The rear area of the cafeteria near the vending machines, moving rapidly
Found myself runnin' through the Friendship Apartment Complex
I found myself running through the Friendship Apartment Complex
Over there by the railroad tracks, around the corner from the
In the vicinity of the railroad tracks, just around the corner from
People's Continuation High School
People's Continuation High School
Somewhere off in Lofas, behind Je-nai's Liquor (bitch)
Somewhere in Lofas, behind Je-nai's Liquor store
It's too many jealous brothers in this game
There are too many envious individuals in this industry
I can't stay the same, I gotta get mine
I can't remain stagnant, I must strive for success
Hey, yeah
Don't wanna go
Don't wanna go, don't wanna go
I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back
Don't wanna go back, back to the game (to get your mail)
I don't want to return to the drug dealing lifestyle
Hey (bitch)
Hey, listen up
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Anthony Banks, Jonathan G Lind, Earl T Stevens, Maurice White
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