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letra de forefathers - hally napoli

(verse)

i’ve been losing from the start now i’m winning at the finish
look at all this strange fruit my family tree diminished (gone)
a product of tragic forefathers all lies
so many dark secrets you can’t see em with your eyes
did some things you won’t imagine out here just to survive (real)
did some things you won’t stomach out here just to be alive (4real)
trying to free myself from mental shackles of my past
i be scared to walk away like they cutting off my cast
can’t retire from the heat udonis
breaking free from bondage
what’s the usе of having a mind if that mind ain’t conscious (huh)
made my people a promisе pay homage
these words are dope i’m hooked on phonics (yes)
d on my back not luka doncic (no)
we bad boys isaiah thomas (yes)
working in the fields trying to fill my stomach (burning pockets)
man i’m on the grind
in a life full of mistakes where no one can press rewind (no)
everyday i wake up it’s one day closer to me dying
i can’t turn away from greatness failure right there every time
i been searching for my purpose i feel closer every line
every rapper here and after picking from the same vine
plant the seeds watch em grow intervention been divine (that’s god)
keep claiming i’m a light been inconsistent with the shine (on god)
demons follow try to hollow out my message i decline
chiropractic soul tactics need my mind realigned (reset)
you keep wishing on a star when they k!ll it’s not a crime (that’s real)
biggest figure on this earth body bread blood wine
(bro go super-saiyan)
switch lanes who carsick
going cold antarctic (froze)
fire bars so arson (heat)
outer sp-ce on martian
ufo my parking (skeet skurt)
get to stepping martin (get gone)
doc rivers james harden
serpent k!lled us in the garden (on god)
moses flow sea parting
overdose no narcan (they sleep)
batman in arkham
fresh prince old carlton (yea)
young boys we starving
they shoot we marching (bow bow)
strange fruit no tarzan
rap vs the industry (it’s war)
a man can dream but in the meantime you need money
if i wake up broke these crooked banks goan take the deed from me
i used to be super poor scrambling for weed money
long way from little hugs and johnny apple seed money
tricks up my sleeve run with magicians paying money for the card trick
flute playing while the cobra hissing power no omari hardwick
everybody wanna come up all that’s left is a downfall (they love you)
same thing that made you great turn into a groundball (they hate you)
man it’s a thin line between home runs and foul b-lls
on the block used to set up shop call it exercise getting pounds off
dog i feel like milk in the refrigerator good til it spoil past that date then call the undertaker
pouring out my soul for these pennies that these streams pay us
thinking that we heavy but we feathers when the labels weigh us (laughing)
they call us lazy savages but they the firestarters (real)
and we got kidnapped and slaved by your forefathers (your people)

- hally napoli

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