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Utwór: Hungry

  • wykonawca: Bubba Sparxxx
  • wyświetleń: 797


     Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 baby
  
  Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry
  How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry
  
  Shit, you couldn't relate to Bubba K if we shared the same blood
  That's why I keep you guessin like manics change up
  Flame up for my peers who done walk with me for years
  Through this pissiness then rain, we gon be ballin when it clears
  In the mall workin the seers tryin to get my ? to ?
  I swore to tell the truth, though it may offend them itty-bitty weak-minded crabs
  Who gon keep tryna stab
  And Bubba with that side talk, that make me think that I ought to
  ? with ? glock, and run up in their spot
  Fuck that money in your safe, I want them munchies off the top
  Folk that's hungry off this block and they countin on me to feed em
  Got a car load of chickens and we bout to go home and eat em
  I'm cravin everything from cabbage chips to cheese
  Cos it's that feeling in my stomach got me takin trips for keys
  From Athens to Belize, whatever for my nutrition
  I'll even turn cannibal if it takes that for you to live
  
  Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry
  How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry
  I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry
  They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry
  
  Man that first verse ain't fill me up, it's like I gotta take worm
  I'm eatin lettuce and ? nuggets and just ? that take turn
  It's that flake that hate burn
  Live by y'all who can't learn
  Why it hurts to see them with them platinum plates they ain't earn
  I'm lickin this cool whip munchin on a few chips
  Fittin a snack on this broad I thought I'd never fool with
  Duddy the chef throw out that kick, heat up that snare
  Season that tip, I rhymin with a reason to spit
  We leavin the shit financially and physically slick
  You'll never see me undernourished cos I'm lyrically fit
  Like grillin this shit when it comes to verses of hunger
  I'm rappin this for happiness and polo shirts for the summer, yeah
  It hurts me to wonder if you can me can leave with each other
  You might not like my cookin now but I'm gon teach you to love it
  I speak to you in public, the pride, the salory calories
  I don't know when your turn gon come
  But it have to be after me
  
  Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, what)
  How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry (ah, ah, ah)
  I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (aha, what)
  They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (yeah, yeah)
  
  I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five ones
  Waitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbs
  It's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark days
  And these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach say
  I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five ones
  Waitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbs
  It's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark days
  And these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach say
  
  Man I came up in the grains with Jen and Steve
  And every meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheese
  I'm bet to believe y'all ain't scared to eat after me
  But if you don't want what's left of this, well then feed after me
  You want me to leave the charts toward this buffet then just say
  Bubba it's feedin time and I'll sharpen these teeth of mine
  And devour this filthy slop that they fed us from the start
  I thank the Lord for daily bread and plus for blessing you with Sparxxx
  
  Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (uh, uh)
  How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry
  I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (yeah, ah, what)
  They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (c'mon, c'mon)
  
  Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, get it up what)
  How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry
  I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (wh-what)
  They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (ah, ah, ah, ah)
  
  Yeah, Duddy Ken, Bubba Sparxxx, nonsense
  Underground south collabo, yeah, 2000 baby
  

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