If I Had a Hammer
S.P. Foundation Lyrics
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Better read between the lines
Better read between the lines
Before you reap what you sow
This song goes out to
My weed man no name
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah
Hey I admit I have a heart of gold
But people wit bad intentions a turn your heat cold
Smiling in ya face talkin bout so and so and so
But behind ya back dey a burn you like some hot coals
Hey I just wanna make music that reach and touch your soul
Thats wishful thinkin my nigga you know how dat shit go
Better read between the lines fo you reap what you sow
Cuz ain't no refunds in the streets once the deals done closed
Ya dig dig dig dat get get get back
I am from South cack that's a fact
Never been afraid to admit
But when I mention it
They change the station stop listening
Cuz I ain't bragging bout how much my wrist glistening
Talkin on the money phone conversatin wit benjamin
I got me some bad bitches I got me some bad bitches
Hit the club fuck it up
You know I got that bag wit me
I ain't trippin get it get it how you live pimpin
cye aye aye do yo thing homie
(do yo thing homie)
Show off yo pinky ring homie
(show off yo pinky ring)
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
cye aye aye do yo thing homie
(do yo thing homie)
Show off yo pinky ring homie
(show off yo pinky ring)
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
I went from having nothing but dream could of see we poor
To having everything I need thats gon keep me broke
Tryna stay above my snakes how to keep afloat
Religious leaders on my team thats gone keep me woke
I was nappin on the boat before we reach the coast
Ignoring what my bunker tellin me I meed to know
The voice sold waiting patient for my employer to scoop me up sold
Now I'm in the field hummin just to ease my soul
Crops dead cuz the motherfuckin season cold
How they gon see me grow
But if I had it I'll do it too
Make them fuckers work for me I ain't gon work for you
cnd feed your mind with everything but the fuckin truth
cnd live the rest of your life feelin uncomfortable
cye aye aye do yo thing homie
(do yo thing homie)
Show off yo pinky ring homie
(show off yo pinky ring)
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
cye aye aye do yo thing homie
(do yo thing homie)
Show off yo pinky ring homie
(show off yo pinky ring)
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
Cuz if I had it I'll do it too
The lyrics of S.P. Foundation's song "If I Had A Hammer" convey a message of caution and self-awareness. The repeated line "Better read between the lines" serves as a reminder to be vigilant and perceptive in order to avoid negative consequences. The lyricist acknowledges the existence of people with bad intentions who can turn your warmth into coldness. They describe the experience of encountering individuals who smile to your face but speak negatively about you behind your back. It's a warning to be mindful of who you trust.
The lyrics also touch upon the desire to create music that deeply resonates with listeners' souls. However, the lyricist acknowledges that this aspiration may be wishful thinking due to the challenging realities of the music industry. They emphasize the importance of reading between the lines before reaping what you sow, as there are no second chances once deals are closed in the streets.
The second verse explores themes of personal growth and overcoming obstacles. The lyricist shares their journey from poverty to having their needs met but still feeling financially strained. They mention the struggle to stay above those who may betray them, citing religious leaders as sources of guidance and awakening. The lyrics also reflect on the importance of patience and persistence, using metaphors of agricultural seasons and crops.
Overall, "If I Had A Hammer" speaks to the need for discernment, self-empowerment, and the recognition of one's own potential.
Line by Line Meaning
Better read between the lines
Pay close attention and look for hidden meanings or ulterior motives
Before you reap what you sow
Before you face the consequences of your actions
This song goes out to my weed man no name
Dedicated to the anonymous person who supplies marijuana
Hey I admit I have a heart of gold
I acknowledge that I am a genuinely good person
But people with bad intentions can turn your heat cold
But those with malicious motives can make you feel cold and betrayed
Smiling in your face talking 'bout so and so and so
Pretending to be friendly while gossiping about others
But behind your back, they'll burn you like some hot coals
But when you're not around, they will harm you or betray you severely
Hey I just wanna make music that reaches and touches your soul
I aspire to create music that deeply connects with you emotionally
That's wishful thinking, my friend, you know how that shit goes
That's an idealistic desire, but reality often disappoints
Because there are no refunds in the streets once the deal's done closed
In street transactions, once the deal is sealed, there are no returns or reversals
Yeah, you dig, dig, dig that, get, get, get back
You understand the concept, take it to heart, and use it to your advantage
I am from South Cack, that's a fact
I proudly represent and come from South Carolina
Never been afraid to admit it
I've never hesitated to acknowledge it
But when I mention it, they change the station, stop listening
But when I talk about it, people ignore or avoid it
Because I'm not boasting about how much my wrist is glistening
Because I'm not bragging about my extravagant wealth or material possessions
Talking on the money phone, conversating with Benjamin
Engaging in conversations about money, focusing on financial matters
I got me some bad bitches, I got me some bad bitches
I have attractive and desirable women in my life
Hit the club, fuck it up, you know I got that bag with me
I party hard and confidently, and I always have a stash of money with me
I ain't trippin', get it, get it how you live, pimpin'
I'm not concerned, do whatever it takes to live your life; be the boss of your own destiny
Cye aye aye, do your thing, homie
Carry out your actions and pursue your interests, my friend
Show off your pinky ring, homie
Display your wealth and success, my friend
Because if I had it, I'll do it too
Because if I possessed such wealth or success, I would also flaunt it
I went from having nothing but dreams, couldn't see we poor
I transitioned from a state of poverty where all I had were dreams
To having everything I need that's gonna keep me broke
To now having all the material possessions I require but still being financially struggling
Trying to stay above my snakes, how to keep afloat
Struggling to stay ahead of the deceitful people around me, figuring out how to stay financially stable
Religious leaders on my team that's gonna keep me woke
Having influential and morally grounded individuals with me to keep me spiritually aware and alert
I was napping on the boat before we reach the coast
I was carelessly resting or slacking off on my journey before reaching my destination
Ignoring what my bunker telling me I need to know
Neglecting the important information or warnings my inner voice is trying to convey
The voice sold waiting patiently for my employer to scoop me up sold
Listening attentively, waiting for an opportunity or my boss to recognize and promote me
Now I'm in the field, humming just to ease my soul
Now I'm actively working or pursuing my goals, finding solace or comfort through humming
Crops dead 'cause the motherfuckin' season cold
The crops have failed due to unfavorable circumstances or a harsh environment
How they gonna see me grow?
How will others recognize my progress or development?
But if I had it, I'll do it too
But if I had the opportunity or resources, I would also take advantage of them
Make them fuckers work for me, I ain't gonna work for you
Make those foolish individuals serve me, I won't submit to them
Feed your mind with everything but the fuckin' truth
Fill your mind with various ideas and beliefs, except for the harsh reality
Live the rest of your life feeling uncomfortable
Live a life of constant unease or dissatisfaction
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