Back to Back
Obie Trice Lyrics


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Shady, we're back!

Nothing can stop and nothing can change it
You better just make new livin' arrangements
If you think you the top and king of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole
All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name, no ne'er brought up in rap
And I don't usually trip or dare get caught up in that
But when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that
Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie verse, or that Jay Z
Ayo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes come on the radi—
O, and they play 'em 20 times in a row daily
And that very well maybe the same reason they don't say me
When they speak on hip-hop legends, which has amazed me
'Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream
And make it big—ba—big—big bay—ba—baby

So maybe the eighties made me crazy
I've been tryna get my weight up since the ace Slim Shady
Gave me the gate key, paved the way
So lately my stakes get better each day
Replay my relay race, when I was chasin' the afee at eighteen
Eight years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I chase cream, so

Shady (Stat Quo!) we're back!

This is what I eat, sleep and breath and feed
My kids would it fulfill all my family needs (c'mon)
I treat the mic like the block
Fuck with my rocks, and squeeze
Critics expecting me to underachieve
I just deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves
Sure was a breeze, I bring him right to his knees
And tell him "suck my dick"
Take a bow and leave
With a sack full of unmarked cheese
I find it hard to believe
Who to pull or proceed
To be G's and claim they runnin' shit
Nigga I run me
As a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me
The same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E
Folk in the hood be askin', where I be
Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii
Don't like it? Drink my pee
Record song for the "Detox" LP
Feet don't fail me
Niggas got me bent like cranberry and Belvee
I'mma die wealthy
Boss in the game, what the fuck they gon tell me?
A towns own, Aftermath, Shady!

Shady!(Bobby Creek!) we're back!

Y'all market y'all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I want 'em back
Like mic check
Pimp for what it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas won't be certified 'til I show I
Go out on a limb with Em 'cause I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and some of them
Stand a chance, at the dance, without a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you niggas to Mow-ti
So high, of the light that they have given me
And the haters like a chauffeur because it's driven me
To a view with a vendetta I am the epitome
I don't give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just livin' me
We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the track nigga

Shady! (Ca$his!)

I can prove I'm here to do something you never do
From hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
I ain't been to a function, where I ain't snuck a weapon through
'Cause my background reveals a one eight seven too
To the block, I'm the truth
To the cops, I'm the proof of this
And niggas still out there, you just gotta shoot
I carry over my street ethics, to the booth
And the Shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth
The difference between me and you, I already done it
And lived the street life, niggas run away from if
You follow my life, in the Midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting at police
Some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
I'm a walking obituary, death live in me
I take life through the pen, by the way I'mma see
Or have you raped in the pen, like American meat
I'm connected gettin' weight from MS 13
With S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens
I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap
On Prozac, D's and E-Pills, it's a wrap
Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back nigga





Shady! (Ha! I told you we was back!)

Overall Meaning

The song "Back to Back" by Obie Trice featuring Eminem, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater, and Ca$his was released on Eminem's Shady Records in 2006. The song is a commentary on the current state of hip-hop and rap culture. Eminem uses his verse to criticize mainstream rapper egos that have forgotten the roots of hip-hop and lost touch with the important things in life. He claims that fame and success have made some artists forget about those who paved the way for them, and that they will soon be dethroned from their position of power.


Eminem compares himself to hip-hop legends such as Jay-Z, Nas, Tupac, and Biggie Smalls, claiming that he is not even in the same league as them. He voices frustration about not being considered a hip-hop legend, despite having made a mega-hit with "Renegade." The chorus refers to Eminem and his team being "back" and taking over the hip-hop world once again.


The other rappers use their verses to showcase their individual styles and to demonstrate their loyalty to Shady Records, while also addressing the current state of hip-hop. Stat Quo calls out other rappers who claim to be running the game, saying that he runs his own life. Bobby Creekwater talks about getting back to the roots of hip-hop and reclaiming the culture. Ca$his talks about his own rough past and how it's informed his music, all while pledging his allegiance to the Shady Records crew.


Line by Line Meaning

Nothing can stop and nothing can change it
Nothing can hinder or alter our return and presence


You better just make new livin' arrangements
It's advisable to find a new way of life to adapt to our comeback


If you think you the top and king of the castle
If you believe you're the best and ruling in this domain


You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole
You will soon be dethroned and criticized heavily


All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that
All I hear are claims of superiority in various aspects


But I don't hear my name, no ne'er brought up in rap
But my name is never mentioned or recognized in rap discussions


And I don't usually trip or dare get caught up in that
And I usually don't worry or involve myself in those matters


But when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that
But when they mention the best, I'm never considered in that category


Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
I'm not even in the same caliber as Jay Z, Nas, Tupac, Biggie, or maybe even others


They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
They'll place my name towards the bottom, just after AZ


Or say he ripped that Biggie verse, or that Jay Z
Or mention that I did well on a Biggie verse or a Jay Z track


Ayo his verses were crazy, on that 'Renegade' beat
They might acknowledge that my verses were impressive on the 'Renegade' beat


But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady
But I never purchased a complete CD from Shady (Eminem)


And all I hear is pop tunes come on the radi—
And all I hear are mainstream pop songs playing on the radio


O, and they play 'em 20 times in a row daily
And they repeatedly play them 20 times in a row every day


And that very well maybe the same reason they don't say me
And that might be the exact reason why they don't mention me


When they speak on hip-hop legends, which has amazed me
When they talk about hip-hop legends, it surprises me


'Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream
Because I believed the strategy was to achieve mainstream success


And make it big—ba—big—big bay—ba—baby
And become significant, very significant, oh baby


So maybe the eighties made me crazy
Perhaps the influence of the 1980s made me eccentric


I've been tryna get my weight up since the ace Slim Shady
I've been striving to gain prominence since Slim Shady's rise


Gave me the gate key, paved the way
Eminem gave me the opportunity and opened doors for me


So lately my stakes get better each day
So recently, my situation improves every day


Replay my relay race, when I was chasin' the afee at eighteen
Relive my past efforts, when I was pursuing success at eighteen


Eight years later his voice in Beijing
Eight years later, his influence is felt worldwide


No choice I chase cream, so
I have no other option but to pursue financial success, therefore


This is what I eat, sleep and breath and feed
This is my primary focus and sustenance


My kids would it fulfill all my family needs (c'mon)
It will provide for all the necessities of my family


I treat the mic like the block
I handle the microphone with the same intensity as the streets


Fuck with my rocks, and squeeze
Mess with my possessions and I'll respond with force


Critics expecting me to underachieve
Critics anticipate that I won't live up to expectations


I just deal with the hate I receive
I simply handle the negativity directed towards me


By rolling back my sleeves
By preparing myself to put in hard work


Sure was a breeze, I bring him right to his knees
It was effortless, I easily overpower and defeat him


And tell him 'suck my dick'
And boldly tell him to perform a degrading act


Take a bow and leave
Accept applause and exit gracefully


With a sack full of unmarked cheese
With a bag full of untraceable money


I find it hard to believe
It's difficult for me to believe


Who to pull or proceed
Who to confront or ignore


To be G's and claim they runnin' shit
To act tough and assert dominance


Nigga I run me
I control and lead myself


As a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me
When I was young, teachers noted my outspoken nature


The same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E
That same outspokenness led to me signing with Dr. Dre and Eminem


Folk in the hood be askin', where I be
People in the neighborhood wonder where I am


Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii
Friend, I'm currently in Hawaii


Don't like it? Drink my pee
If you're dissatisfied, it's of no concern to me


Record song for the 'Detox' LP
Record a song for the long-awaited 'Detox' album


Feet don't fail me
Don't let me down, feet


Niggas got me bent like cranberry and Belvee
People have frustrated and angered me


I'mma die wealthy
I'm determined to die with great wealth


Boss in the game, what the fuck they gon tell me?
I'm a leader in this industry, what can they possibly say to me?


A towns own, Aftermath, Shady!
Representing my hometown, affiliated with Aftermath and Shady!


Y'all market y'all block, they sent me to corner that
While you promote your neighborhood, they assigned me to dominate it


Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I want 'em back
The rap industry is like a past lover, and I desire its return


Like mic check
Similar to a microphone test


Pimp for what it's worth I got the right net
I have the correct connections and influence


Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
I'm eagerly anticipating some amazing things that haven't been created yet


No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
I have no regrets, I follow a set of principles unfamiliar to you


Y'all niggas won't be certified 'til I show
You won't be validated until I prove it


I go out on a limb with Em 'cause I'm wid him
I take risks with Eminem because I'm loyal to him


Put a barrel to the apparel of you and some of them
I threaten and intimidate you and others


Stand a chance, at the dance, without a bow tie
Have any hope of succeeding in this industry, without conforming


Shady Records re-introduce you niggas to Mow-ti
Shady Records is reintroducing you to Mow-ti (Obie Trice)


So high, of the light that they have given me
So elevated, due to the attention and opportunities they provided me


And the haters like a chauffeur because it's driven me
And the haters are like drivers, motivating me forward


To a view with a vendetta I am the epitome
To a position fueled by a strong desire for revenge, I am the perfect example


I don't give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just livin' me
I don't care about your opinions, I'm just being true to myself


We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the track nigga
We are the cause for celebration, so I effortlessly flow through the track, my friend


I can prove I'm here to do something you never do
I can provide evidence that I'm here to achieve something you haven't


From hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
From selling cocaine directly to my personal income


I ain't been to a function, where I ain't snuck a weapon through
I haven't attended a gathering without secretly bringing a weapon


'Cause my background reveals a one eight seven too
Because my past includes a murder as well


To the block, I'm the truth
In the neighborhood, I'm the undeniable reality


To the cops, I'm the proof of this
To the police, I'm the evidence of these activities


And niggas still out there, you just gotta shoot
And there are still people involved in criminal activities, you just have to take action against them


I carry over my street ethics, to the booth
I bring my code of conduct from the streets to the recording booth


And the Shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth
And the Shady crime family, resembling a young Al Capone


The difference between me and you, I already done it
The distinction between you and me is that I have already accomplished it


And lived the street life, niggas run away from if
And experienced the dangerous street life that others avoid


You follow my life, in the Midwest blunted
If you observe my life, you'll notice my laid-back Midwestern lifestyle


Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
Ready to engage in conflict, holding firearms close to the abdomen


You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
You can currently locate me on the California streets


I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting at police
I'm on the rooftop of a building, engaging in gunfire with the police


Some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
Some of my friends believe that opposition cannot eliminate me


I'm a walking obituary, death live in me
I'm a living representation of death, it resides within me


I take life through the pen, by the way I'mma see
I express my views on life through my writing and how I perceive things


Or have you raped in the pen, like American meat
Or have you violated in prison, similar to the mistreatment of American prisoners


I'm connected gettin' weight from MS 13
I'm affiliated with MS 13, receiving drugs from them


With S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens
Carrying various types of firearms and weapons


I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap
I'm Cashis, the final representative of authenticity, armed with a gun


On Prozac, D's and E-Pills, it's a wrap
Under the influence of Prozac, D (Dust), and Ecstasy pills, it's a completed deal


Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
Control the neighborhood market, selling two grams of crack for ten dollars


I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back nigga
I'm locked into a lifetime agreement, and Shady (Eminem) has returned, my friend




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Antoine Rogers, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers, Obie Trice, Ramone Johnson, Stanley Benton

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Blaze Jay

this is a dope track R.I.P. Big Proof

Mincitis

Just found this in 2017 aint never going to stop listening to this dope song

Eric Walker

Bag pipes are so hard. Underrated track that none knows but I'm still playing in 2019 . Oh shit they found your ass floating in the ocean

CELTIC_ FAN34

Damn just now hearing this for the first time, fuking dope track

Hezzie Kendrick III

God fucking damnit this is something

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