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letra de hammond court kids - apathy

[verse 1:]
never forget who wears the crown versus all sound
like if they don’t show respect i’ma burn it all down
i’m the poltergeist maker violent death bringer
you can hear the pain in my voice like old soul singers
and i’m sam cooke dismantle the sample in seconds
mixture of son of sam with the wisdom of sam clemens
got the hammers and weapons, but throwing hands is the preference
manifest the success trample the peasants
on my way out the hood first generation entrepreneur
had to get the single mattress up off of the floor
wouldn’t sign the dotted line until they offered some more
then i was shouting for war ’till my esophagus saw
call me william wallace, not christopher
the sh-t that i’ve experienced is far more sinister
jason bourne blackouts, waking up with headaches
fist fighting my nightmares, making the whole bed shake
post traumatic [sold the added for coke classic??]
no wonder why my mama and my aunts are so dramatic
the 80s baby i cried when mr. hooper died
thought that bob did it, but made it look like a suicide
tales from the dark side condensed
got a therapist my error was far too intense
it’s all just starting to make sense
i never sold my soul was just trying to pay my rent
[hook:]
where we came from they make the brains numb
the police pull up on us and we play dumb
and where we come from ya never run from
it’s like the dream some would never wake up from
but i escaped from

[verse 2:]
back in the 80s before the polo
with time we get peril
when my neighbors was dooney [??] and tommy and cheryl
i was studying joe simmons and jason and daryl while my homies was using the saw to shorten the barrel
fast forward to ’94 before i was pharaoh
i would study every single verse recorded by pharoahe
people talked about me like, “yo, you should sort of be careful
ap is savage, sociopathic and horribly feral”
f-ckin mystical b-tches that read my fortune with tarot
birds, hit my dirty burners and resort my dinero
it was me, dwayne, lj, charmaine and monet
misha kept us in check nothing could beat the old days
the broke days had no money but we was okay
real government cheese and looking forward to snow days
my block was economically destitute
we had to move out of him and court to get this loot
signing with a major was a slippery slope
like being in jail showers with some slippery soap
but now i’m out here literally slitting these throats
k!lling it with alliteration ’till they literally ghost
was sticking a thick chicken like rotisserie roast
consistently dope and just be quoting sh-t that we wrote
and i take nothing for granted.my whole life is enchanted
became the hammer of god as soon as the seed is planted
[outro hook:naya j]
where we came from they make the brains numb
the police pull up on us and we play dumb
and where we come from ya never run from
it’s like the dream some would never wake up from
but i escaped from

- apathy

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