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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Food for Thought (Pink Cream 69) · Yes You Can [Food for Thought] (Steve Harley) · Food for Thought (Young Rome) · Food for Thought Substitute (Heaven's Cry) · Thought for Food, Vol. 1 & 2 (Bronze Nazareth) · Food For Thought (10cc) · Healthy Food For Thought: Good Enough To Eat (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Angel Food for Thought (Meryn Cadell) · Angel Food for Thought (Meryn Cadell) – and 90 other albums »


Food and liquor stores rest on every corner
From 45th and State to the last standing hymn nuhana
J&J's, pale chicken, good finger licking
While
childlike creativity, purity and honesty
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catchin' up with me
Takin' my inner child, I'm
Cherokee Bend

Now the boy wasn't big but he hunted what he could
And they lived for a time that way
But the food run low and the meat went bad 
And she
creativity, purity and honesty 
Is honestly being prodded by these grown thoughts 
Reality is catchin' up with me 
Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for
to rise above His fears

And as I watch Him struggle up that hill
Without a thought of turning back
I cannot help but wonder

What did He die for when He
they do in the 5th Ward
In the South Park and The Bronx and the Watts
You know they got crooked cops
Working for the system
Makin' po muthafuckas out
... that my life had been a lesson
Chosed by me
For to purify my Soul that I may be
Worthy to shine forth the Light
The Light
The Light
As I moved ever
turn 21
Like "My, time flies"
Wishing you were you here by my side

I miss you like yesterday
I miss you like yesterday
Yeah, I know it sound
(verse two Run DMC) 



A young girl seemed to be gaining weight 

Her parents all thought it was the food she ate 

Their attitudes were all
'em on a shelf with my 800 dollar a month tax free Century 21 
Shop

And then I am going to put my Mrs. Butterworth syrup jars on the shelf
Next
food
But now it's time for fasting
Life everlasting, offer thy I-self
Lord and master and all things in my circumference
Lord Jamar makes
food
But now it's time for fasting
Life everlasting, offer thy I-self
Lord and master and all things in my circumference
Lord Jamar makes
"Woman, I love you and this you know
But I only yearn enough for our food and clothes
But I love you and this baby until the day that I die."
She said,
Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st Century
I make some thought-provoking shit
Y'all question whether he falling off
I'ma really confuse
guard the bitch up
Bout to get your World crowded by them soldiers in the chucks
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas
Say them 3rd Ward
This is a different hunger
Heavier than thunder
Satisfied by love, love
I thought I said

Searching for pleasure but we only find pain
Not
believe it's true"
I gave you life and food for thought
Look what did you do

You're killing my rivers
Drowning my baby streams
Day by day by day by
crazy)
I thought you muthafuckas knew

1-2, 1-2, every muthafucka hit the deck
Bushwick is back and I ain't what you expect
5th Ward, born to be
A-K-A Charlie Hustleezy 
And my Third Ward weepilation 
From the No Limit Records Headquarters and congregation 
Plugged up and did a rumble together
childlike creativity, purity and honesty 
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts 
Reality is catchin' up with me 
Takin' my inner child, I'm
Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century
I make some thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off
I'ma really confuse
scary

Well, for a few minutes June never said one word
And I thought at first that she hadn't heard
Then a shell exploded not two miles away
She sat up
a method of his killings
Poisoning through food
Never thought twice to take a human life
Human life

Cold blooded, heartless killer
Secrets hidden
got
I went to downtown L.A.
Got picked up by the cops
I didn't get what I wanted
But I didn't care a thought
I saw that life was kidding
Look
he drunk him a pint
Tippin' to the southside runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch protection' his