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“HAMMER HEAD”.
Verse 1:
Yo, listen up y'all, let me tell you a tale
'Bout a brotha from the streets, known as Hammer Head
Born and raised in the concrete jungle
Where only the strong survive, and the weak stumble
He had a mind like a steel trap, and a heart of gold
But his life turned upside down, when he was only twelve years old
His mama got killed, by a stray bullet
Innocent victim, caught in the crossfire and couldn't pull it
Together, he was left all alone
No one to guide him, in this cold world he called home
So he turned to the streets, for a sense of family
And found his crew, they were all like brothers to him, see
Chorus:
Hammer Head, the king of the hood
Gained respect with every move he made, understood
He wasn't afraid to put in work, to survive
But deep down inside, he just wanted a normal life
Verse 2:
But in the hood, you can't escape the game
Every day's a struggle, and violence is the name
Of the game, but Hammer Head was different
He didn't wanna be just another statistic
So he hustled hard, stacked his paper
But never forgot his mama, his motivation, his savior
He promised himself, he'd make a change
And leave the hood behind, for a better range
But as he climbed up the ladder of success
His old enemies, started causing distress
They wanted a piece of his wealth, his fame
But Hammer Head wasn't going down, he wasn't one to play that game
Chorus:
Hammer Head, the king of the hood
Gained respect with every move he made, understood
He wasn't afraid to put in work, to survive
But deep down inside, he just wanted a normal life
Verse 3:
One fateful night, everything changed
Hammer Head got caught up, in a shootout on the main
Street, his enemies took him by surprise
But Hammer Head fought back, and soon it was their demise
He was shot in the shoulder, but he kept on fighting
He wasn't going down, he was still riding
For his hood, for his crew, for his mama's memory
He was a warrior, and he showed no mercy
Chorus:
Hammer Head, the king of the hood
Gained respect with every move he made, understood
He wasn't afraid to put in work, to survive
But deep down inside, he just wanted a normal life
Outro:
Hammer Head survived, and became a legend
In the streets, they still talk about him, with much affection
He may have been a gangsta, but he had a heart
And that's what made him stand out, from the start.
JPD......
“HAMMER HEAD”.
Viktor was a carpenter, born and bred
With a hammer always glued to his head
He swung it with grace and so much pride
But sometimes, it got the best of him, he couldn't hide
One sunny day, Viktor was hard at work
Building a house, not a single lark
But as he swung his trusty hammer high
A pesky fly caught his eye
He tried to swat it with all his might
But the hammer flew up, oh what a sight
It landed smack dab on his own skull
And Viktor was left looking like a fool
He stumbled and fell, dazed and confused
His hammer head now seriously bruised
The fly flew away, unscathed and free
Leaving poor Viktor in agony
But ever the persistent one, he rose
And continued hammering, despite his woes
Off balance and wobbly he may have been
But his craftsmanship remained, still unclean
As the day went on, more mishaps befell
Viktor and his hammer head, oh so swell
He nailed his thumb, then his big toe
Even his precious thumbsaw, took a blow
But through it all, Viktor never faltered
His hammer head, still solid and unaltered
He laughed at himself, and all his mistakes
For he knew, he was just a hammer head, for goodness sakes
And so, dear friends, remember this tale
Next time you see a hammer and want to wail
For it's not about how many times you stumble and fall
But how you laugh it off, and stand tall
So here's to Viktor, the hammer head man
No one can swing a hammer, quite like he can
And if you ever need a good laugh or two
Just ask him to show you his bruises, it'll do!
JPD.........