Lyrics:
Ah, (JJ), yo, yo, what's sup, man?
Yo, wake your ass up, man
Uh, why, man?
Come on, get back in the booth, bro
Alright, alright, take it easy, man
the man Rapping for the Fun of it
I need food on my Table
So I'm Rapping to you to get food on my Table
My Table is empty & very Unstable
I'm Hungry
Like
running for the boy inside the man
I was hit hard by the light so bright it burned
And all at once I knew she'd understand
Boy inside the man
Boy inside
It's Mr. Lova pan the case -
So bring it to me nah
no time fi waste
Say she love off
the wire in a mi waist -
A Big Yard man dem run di place
We deh
at the floor
And he's howling with pain and crawling up the walls
There's a devil waiting outside your door
He's weak with evil and broken by the world
ugly
I want to make love but tonight just hug me
Roll a 7 a dice maybe tonight I’m feeling lucky
Applied that same love to my love then I loved me
niggas told me y'all was hungry so I took you niggas fishing
If you love getting money
Gone get cha money then
If you love spending hunnits
Gone
gone by I’m just not the same man
Yeah
People gon’ fake it all
Claiming your back, while they pray you fall
I might've tripped but don’t fade at all
but every night you feel it
that hungry sort of sadness
like there’s some essential thing you haven’t got
you thought you’d be a kind man by now
but
but I got love still
Thrilled by the hate I don't feel love thrill
Praying on my downfall
while I'm heading uphill
Said I know they wanna see blood
shack
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
We kept chickens in a pen in the back
And everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer
knock
Somebody somebody knocking on the door
If it's YHWH let Him in any day
Yea yea y'all better learn that I love the Lord
Yea I coulda painted
Hoping we can leave tomorrow
Before they lock me in bars
Strip me for me clothes
Feed me to the wolves
Man these streets is hungry
They'll eat up
Hoping we can leave tomorrow
Before they lock me in bars
Strip me for me clothes
Feed me to the wolves
Man these streets is hungry
They'll eat up
Militant like the military couldn't switch up now every whe mi guh a civilians a tek mi picture hungry days and sleepless nights couldn't grudge mi
least (For real)
I was hungry for some lust so I went and had to feast (Ooh)
We was two different people from such different cultures
But once our love
in the net man i feel like vince carter
Word to my momma, expose the imposters
I think i ate a butterfly, im spittin up the pasta
I couldnt do it for
Oh oh ohhhh whooo-whooo, Oh oh ohhhh
Tuff man tuff and grew up inna di ghetto, ya know
Hungry days and hungry nights and dem nah know
Wah dem fi
carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up
Ridin'
hungry, you getting robbed
By me, Biggie Smalls and The Delfonics
Yo, man, yeah, yeah, take it back to Rae shit
Straight off the muthafucking concrete,
and feed the hungry
It's time we take a new course
Nonmonetary society
You people need to understand
The root of evil is a man and money is but a branch
a light in the Vatican window for all the world to see
And a voice cries in the wilderness and sometimes he speaks for me
I suppose I love him most of all
to long at the sun
But he's true to his school
And he's nobody's fool
And he's lucky to still be alive
The wolf pack will die
When it's scattered by man
My long and lean and hungry looks really used to turn her on
Till she found two hundred pounds or true love muscle and bone
I made up my mind
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