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Dj Og Bones - Behind The Curtain | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Behind The Curtain

Behind The Curtain

Dj Og Bones

Длительность: 2:55
Год: 2025
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Текст песни

(Intro Chorus – w/ handclaps +claps "wooh!" chants)

Wooh!

I seen 'em change when the lights came on

Wooh!

Talk that love, then the vibe be gone

Wooh!

Play that cool but the moves get rough

You can smile all day — you can’t make this up!

Wooh!

Try to act real, but the mask get stuck

Told 'em once, I don't move off luck

Two-faced style when the plan erupt

I peep that shade — you can’t make this up!

(Verse 1)

Hands was clappin’, now they silent

Told me “slide,” now the plan went private

Say it’s love, but I felt that shift

Whole scene switch when the bag get lift

Gaslight moves, like I’m just confused

Like I ain’t peep how they cherry-pick crews

Backdoor slidin’, done with ease

Say “we family,” then cut the keys

Industry snakes in the cut with grins

Say they with you, then trade you in

I stay down, but they chase the flash

I build mine while they sell for cash

Never said no, just moved real slick

Tried to erase me, but I ain't that quick

Crowd get loud when the bass go boom

But I hear the truth when I’m in that room

(Chorus – w/ claps + "wooh!" chants)

Wooh!

I seen 'em change when the lights came on

Wooh!

Talk that love, then the vibe be gone

Wooh!

Play that cool but the moves get rough

You can smile all day — you can’t make this up!

Wooh!

Try to act real, but the mask get stuck

Told 'em once, I don't move off luck

Two-faced style when the plan erupt

I peep that shade — you can’t make this up!

(Verse 2)

Favor the fake, exclude the raw

Picked who they want, now they press record

All them plans, they done behind curtains

Smile in your face, but the moves uncertain

Energy used, I ain't stress that lane

They copied style, but ain't built this pain

This soul don’t bend, this lane don’t fold

This weight I carry, all facts — no gold

I don’t need signs or greenroom picks

I came from nights where the real get skipped

Tried to box me out like I ain’t bring flames

But DJ OG Bones gon’ carve his name

Say it twice, make sure it ring

Real don’t die — it just don’t cling

Kept my silence, played my part

Now watch me step and tear it apart

(Chorus – w/ claps + "wooh!" chants)

Wooh!

I seen 'em change when the lights came on

Wooh!

Talk that love, then the vibe be gone

Wooh!

Play that cool but the moves get rough

You can smile all day — you can’t make this up!

Wooh!

Try to act real, but the mask get stuck

Told 'em once, I don't move off luck

Two-faced style when the plan erupt

I peep that shade — you can’t make this up!

(Outro — bridge with chant under)

Can’t fake real — nah, you can’t fake real!

Wooh! — DJ OG Bones in the field!

Can’t fake real — nah, you can’t fake real!

They threw shade, I built steel!