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Apollo Brown & Stalley – No Monsters (Official Video)

Apollo Brown & Stalley – No Monsters (Official Video)

“When you grow up in poverty around hustlers, killers and junkies the boogie man isn’t scary to you at all” – Stalley

Listen to the album “Blacklight” https://smarturl.it/ApolloStalley

produced by Apollo Brown
vocals by Stalley

Directed by Maxx & Madison

vocals mixed by Henry D’Ambrosio
mixed by Magnetic
mastered by Joe Hutchinson

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  1. Stalley is such an incredible story teller and lyricist. Apollo is a poet with his beats and such a vibe. Together they're the perfect remedy.

  2. No Monsters :

    They don't understand the hunger where it comes from
    I was no ordinary kid in pajamas
    Shoeboxes under the bed with the monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters

    Shoeboxes filled with money and a strap
    Had dreams of bein' a dope boy way before I started rap
    We was locked in, nowhere to go, before they called it a trap
    And niggas pushed the Cadillac like it was a Maybach
    They throwin' dice at the curb everybody shootin' a stack
    Niggas ballin' like Meech everybody livin' off Pat
    Ghetto habitat, we was birthed in it
    Most say we unfortunate but we lit it up
    Matter of fact we put the torch to it
    Made a killin', turned minimum wage to millions
    That poverty hole ain't nothin' when you got fearless civilians
    I learned early how to turn nothin' to somethin'
    Beat corruption, keep your grip tight and keep bustin'
    That rules of the land
    Get your tribe rich is always the plan
    Don't let the white man stop you
    That's always a scam
    Don't ever let them put you down or put no fear in your heart
    Stay ten toes and solid, don't let them tear you apart

    They don't understand the hunger where it comes from
    I was no ordinary kid in pajamas
    Shoeboxes under the bed with the monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters

    In the PJ's in my PJ's tryna drink liquor and smoke blunts
    Chasin' behind street killers with gold fronts
    All my idols rolled caprices and Chevy dunks
    And had bad chicks with pretty faces and fat butts
    Most got rich off cocaine that was pure and uncut
    Family men duckin' the law, tryin' to be untouched
    Criminal heroes, what a weird oxymoron
    Some get shot, some get locked, then they puttin' more on
    The cycles like a Ferris wheel but it only seems that we get killed
    Guns money and drugs, it's like a Singleton film
    Rest in peace to him and all the fallen soldiers
    We was boys in the hood duckin' cops and cobras
    You know the snakes and vultures tryna shake your focus
    Then the violence in the hood was like a plague of locust
    The way we killin' ourselves I never understood
    But niggas die everyday, that's what they claim in the hood

    They don't understand the hunger where it comes from
    I was no ordinary kid in pajamas
    Shoeboxes under the bed with the monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters
    So I ain't gotta be scare of no monsters

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