Growin up in the original dogtown wasn't easy...everybody fightin over the only corner in town. The mean streets of Bakers Mills (both of them) didn't take any prisoners! So i took the poor man's travelocity pass and joined the Navy, three weeks before the first Gulf War. We had been in boot awhile, so no outside papers or TV's, one night i'm taking this guy over to medical with a twisted ankle, and i see in the waiting room that we're going to war! what the fuck, over?
So now im all grows up...just turned 37, an like, 23 was two weeks ago? what is happening around here? Redneck rapper, GMHC for those in the KNOW. Fall/winter 06, me an Adam go in the studio to fuck around with what would become the best band ever assembled on god's green earth, to later be known as Hoffmeister. Hoffmeister is this two piece set of hard core felons from the north country. (Well, at least one felon, me, but give Adam some time, he's young yet!) So we get in the best studio in North Creek (studio 38 at Hyde's Hill) and lay down our first song, "The Eyes of Malcolm"...milestone-cuz this sprouts to Matt and Bone's Pond Scum colab...then Gang Green blows up with "Mr. Flood". 2 become 4 Four guys came together like the four winds, becoming a devastating tornado of talent and tenacity!
Containing these three elements of greatness...Hertzy down south in FLA-Adam up north in Igerna,NY and Jake keepin a lid on O'ville, NY out east...is going to be a test to man's ability to deal with the level of greatness that Hoffmeister is going to bring on all society! Not necessarily republicans,or stuck up girls, but the rest of us who are here for the ride and don't mind killer beats and fucked up lyrics are going to bust more than one tender load listening to our songs.
gettin it done
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