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Back in New England

Apathy

Connecticut Casual

01.01.2014

54

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Hook: Apathy] Ray Bans, boat shoes, J Crew, I’m back in New England Seersucker, seafood, attitude, I’m back in New England B&B’s, yacht clubs, hot tubs, I’m back in New England Cape Cod, Block Island, Nantucket, I’m back in New England [Verse 1: Apathy] Murder on Martha’s Vineyard, they found a body It’s early morning, the water’s choppy and real foggy Found Bobby face down on the dock With his brains blown out, family still in shock They heard the pop, pop, pop, pop Knock ‘em out the box, cops knocking And they got their doc where they heard the shots But they never caught the murderer searching along the rocks They probably dropped the weapon down to the lobster pots And the locals know where and which hoes go to get the blow Blow for blow, you can hear the story on the radio Waking up, ache is up, anything to make a buck Fluke till we puke, rubber boots and an 80’s truck Fuck bitches, get money, buddy, I’mma get All them trashy hoes numbers in Misquamicut I’m so Connecticut Cashable, the actual, factual Most of y’all raps way too vaginal [Hook] [Verse 2: Chris Webby] I don’t even gotta say it, motherfucker ‘Cause you know the state that I’m in Connecticut since my family came up from Ellis Island From Michigan and Avellino till they hit the port At the Statue of Liberty then they went up north My momma's maiden name Palumbo Been in Newark since jump yo The same city we ride around when we got the blunt roll My hometown watch me graduate up from a freshman Representing for Connecticut, presidents every second I’m New England through and through My dad grew up in Mass Back in Worcester in the 60's with his guitar strap Over his shoulder Fast-forward Now I’m on the same path Grew up right here in New England, ‘bout to put us on blast Where I’m at we got teenage drinking in large quantities House parties and kegs and destroying somebody’s property Crazy fucking debauchery, there’s nothing like it, honestly So step over the state line, see how we get it popping, B [Hook] [Outro] I remember thinking, as the cold water rushed in around my head, that I was in certain drowning. Cold water in my lungs and I actually felt the sensation of drowning. Somehow I struggled to the surface alive. I made immediate and repeated efforts to save Mary Jo by diving into the strong and murky currents but succeeded only in increasing my state of utter exhaustion
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