KXNG Crooked, Joell Ortiz, Blakk Soul - Vacancy lyrics
[KXNG Crooked, Joell Ortiz, Blakk Soul - Vacancy lyrics]
Mic check one-two
Real talk
Heatmakerz, Crack Music
Hey, let the choir do what it do
Let the church
Let the church speak to 'em
Shit, let me speak to 'em
Get up on the altar man, word
I 'member we was on the road
On one of them tours like hold on
We got the number one album
In the country and so on
They called us Voltron
Where did we go wrong?
We 'posed to did this music
Shit for so long
Instead it's "So long"
The house is vacant
Yеah, Mouse is makin' that podcast money
Talkin' foul and flagrant
Right from his couch, I'm hatin'
Royce Grammy nod camе without debating
The Allegory's a wild creation
I’m happy you got to smell your flowers baby
And Crook, shit
Crook still out here being Crook
Got every rapper shook
Ain't never used a book for
A verse or a hook
House Slippers, HUMAN, Mona Lisa and Monday
H.A.R.D, Gorilla Glue, yo Fred
We'll laugh again one day
Damn, where did time go?
Slaughterhouse been apart like nine, yo
You ask, "Why though?"
I wish I had them answers, I don't
Just know that pig shit'll never resume
Emails, phone calls and Zoom
Still not enough to get us all in a room
Royce said he ain't doing the
Three man without Joe
But Joe said he retired so how
The hell this 'posed to go?
I looked in the eyes of Crooked I
Said, " One last time?"
He said, "Let's go!"
So this one's for the fans
And anyone else who wants to know
Why the best group ever
Turned out to be one of
The best groups that never
Got back to his sun after the Shady era
Shit, Paul wasn't on his best behavior
And Joe's comments about Em left
No revival for major endeavors
So the gang dropped the flag
Got off the label
Back and forth drawn out
Lawyer to lawyer but today we're able
To say we're free but we ain't
Eating at no round table
It's rectangle, me and Crook in a Bojangles
Back to this chicken from rapping incisions
Cutting the hardest vocals you
Can imagine our vision
Man this half is just different (Hard)
I hope the other half will listen
Put the business in the back
And get back to business
Whenever you called, I was on my way
Never had a question if I was down to ride
Got your battle scars back-to-back
In the field
So when I got the call, I almost died
Dry your tear
Thought that we would see forever
Push comes shove whatever
I guess we were living a lie
Uh, with all you fans have witnessed
I have to ask forgiveness
This might be sacrilegious
I don't wanna go back to business
I don't wanna go back to biz
Back to the back and forth
The last deal I brought
That bag was different
Only thing I heard back was crickets
That was my answer, listen
Never did lack persistence
I ain't no mathematician but
I see mad division
Couldn't get past the friction (Facts)
Was it a bad decision
Tryna get back to the mission
Of actually winning in rap again? (Uh)
'Cause all of us had the vision (Uh)
But that was years ago, this is a new day
The fans deserve flowers, this is a bouquet
For wishing the group stay together forever
And never fall out like hair
At least we balled out like missing a toupee
With trips to the UK
Gang, to bonding with the group
I became partial
He didn't start the group, he can't end it
Don't blame Marshall (Nah)
He didn't start the group, he can't end it
Don't blame Paul (Nah)
And fans been there
From the beginning (Can't blame y'all)
Let me take some responsibility
I had the Hennessy filling me
Willingly committing penalties
Mentally whenever liquor would enter me
Bringing the silliest energy
Innocent I can't pretend to be (Uh)
I just don't fuck with the industry (Uh)
You lie, you stole and treated me
Just like an enemy (Uh! Uh!)
Now Joell
It's just him and me on our Purple Tape
Pride made the circle break
Stop letting them
Fake lies circulate (Rap about it)
We too old for that (Yeah)
Plus we family men
We too real, truth or truth
That’s the bag we in (Rap about it)
Whenever you called, I was on my way
Never had a question if I was down to ride
Got your battle scars back-to-back
In the field
So when I got the call, I almost died
Dry your tear
Thought that we would see forever
Push comes shove whatever
I guess we were living a lie
Real talk
Heatmakerz, Crack Music
Hey, let the choir do what it do
Let the church
Let the church speak to 'em
Shit, let me speak to 'em
Get up on the altar man, word
I 'member we was on the road
On one of them tours like hold on
We got the number one album
In the country and so on
They called us Voltron
Where did we go wrong?
We 'posed to did this music
Shit for so long
Instead it's "So long"
The house is vacant
Yеah, Mouse is makin' that podcast money
Talkin' foul and flagrant
Right from his couch, I'm hatin'
Royce Grammy nod camе without debating
The Allegory's a wild creation
I’m happy you got to smell your flowers baby
And Crook, shit
Crook still out here being Crook
Got every rapper shook
Ain't never used a book for
A verse or a hook
House Slippers, HUMAN, Mona Lisa and Monday
H.A.R.D, Gorilla Glue, yo Fred
We'll laugh again one day
Damn, where did time go?
Slaughterhouse been apart like nine, yo
You ask, "Why though?"
I wish I had them answers, I don't
Just know that pig shit'll never resume
Emails, phone calls and Zoom
Still not enough to get us all in a room
Royce said he ain't doing the
Three man without Joe
But Joe said he retired so how
The hell this 'posed to go?
I looked in the eyes of Crooked I
Said, " One last time?"
He said, "Let's go!"
So this one's for the fans
And anyone else who wants to know
Why the best group ever
Turned out to be one of
The best groups that never
Got back to his sun after the Shady era
Shit, Paul wasn't on his best behavior
And Joe's comments about Em left
No revival for major endeavors
So the gang dropped the flag
Got off the label
Back and forth drawn out
Lawyer to lawyer but today we're able
To say we're free but we ain't
Eating at no round table
It's rectangle, me and Crook in a Bojangles
Back to this chicken from rapping incisions
Cutting the hardest vocals you
Can imagine our vision
Man this half is just different (Hard)
I hope the other half will listen
Put the business in the back
And get back to business
Whenever you called, I was on my way
Never had a question if I was down to ride
Got your battle scars back-to-back
In the field
So when I got the call, I almost died
Dry your tear
Thought that we would see forever
Push comes shove whatever
I guess we were living a lie
Uh, with all you fans have witnessed
I have to ask forgiveness
This might be sacrilegious
I don't wanna go back to business
I don't wanna go back to biz
Back to the back and forth
The last deal I brought
That bag was different
Only thing I heard back was crickets
That was my answer, listen
Never did lack persistence
I ain't no mathematician but
I see mad division
Couldn't get past the friction (Facts)
Was it a bad decision
Tryna get back to the mission
Of actually winning in rap again? (Uh)
'Cause all of us had the vision (Uh)
But that was years ago, this is a new day
The fans deserve flowers, this is a bouquet
For wishing the group stay together forever
And never fall out like hair
At least we balled out like missing a toupee
With trips to the UK
Gang, to bonding with the group
I became partial
He didn't start the group, he can't end it
Don't blame Marshall (Nah)
He didn't start the group, he can't end it
Don't blame Paul (Nah)
And fans been there
From the beginning (Can't blame y'all)
Let me take some responsibility
I had the Hennessy filling me
Willingly committing penalties
Mentally whenever liquor would enter me
Bringing the silliest energy
Innocent I can't pretend to be (Uh)
I just don't fuck with the industry (Uh)
You lie, you stole and treated me
Just like an enemy (Uh! Uh!)
Now Joell
It's just him and me on our Purple Tape
Pride made the circle break
Stop letting them
Fake lies circulate (Rap about it)
We too old for that (Yeah)
Plus we family men
We too real, truth or truth
That’s the bag we in (Rap about it)
Whenever you called, I was on my way
Never had a question if I was down to ride
Got your battle scars back-to-back
In the field
So when I got the call, I almost died
Dry your tear
Thought that we would see forever
Push comes shove whatever
I guess we were living a lie