Lyrics:
of your average chick
That's why I'm here
I haven't ate
I am picky
You a mother fucker but no bate
I don't like being hungry
You have your own fam
lunch
So I'm not super hungry"
I said, well you know, baby, I'm not starvin' either
But I could eat"
She said "So whadya have in mind?"
I said I don't
See you later, see you later
Praise to Yah and fuck the haters
We is hungry, we want greater
So see you later, see you later
Get on to it, get
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I saw your eyes your eyes fall
You didn't wanna cry
So you kept your eyes closed
I could be great i'm on my way
If I
hungry
You think they ain't watching? They watching while you uptown coppin'
Back home, while you're cooking and chopping
They scheming the block,
As I am not bothered by these Zakus and Goufs
Still an OG, Master Roshi
Girl's outta this world so Mihoshi
Whip heavenly like a mikoshi
But I stay hungry
Let me be great, let me be
(yeah) , let me be great (ah)
I almost gave up on this rap shit
Surrounded by some killers that I trap with
Plottin' murder
didn't need your help I was overly hungry
Now I help myself and I'm so bloody comfy
I'm sure they had z's on jay till hov became great
They had twisted
of the streets
If your belly ain't the beast
And you ain't hungry for this cake
How much you expect to make?
When I was young I threw parties and had food
your men
To corporate prisons, hedge fund owned, by your courts we’re often sent
To serve excessive prison terms, enriching rich white men
So white
than Dallas
I call it Huston the great
Milllie just made mamma happy again
Nigga stay outt my lane
I grow greater by the week I'm to the power of 7
jeans
White polo, and gray Vans for green onesies
I wouldn’t have believed this shit myself
I had to talk to the prison psychiatrist
When I got here i
you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
see blood, I'm like a Great White
Catch you slippin' on a late
Night and it's no bark, straight bite
Watch you bleed out as reality
Starts to sink in
???
Pulled up to the dealer, to get my wheels right
Homie asked me what colour I like
I wanted Cocaine White (That's Right)
I wanted Cocaine
where I've been just look at my hands
Yeah I've driven by the white house and spent some time in jail
Mama cried but she still wouldn't pay my bail
I
white
OG's said, "You fuckin' the block up"
I was mad, I was tryna fight, nigga, we hungry
Mommy at work, daddy, he dead, nigga we lonely
Stomach
be shed for you to
Just leave them alone?
The great white kings of the concrete jungle
Build their castles far away from trouble
And you know they sold
be shed for you to
Just leave them alone?
The great white kings of the concrete jungle
Build their castles far away from trouble
And you know they sold
Ain't nobody coming to feed you baby
Are you hungry?
Got wars on the Northside shots go
Never was reppin just poor
Broke down apartment 1 floor
No
can't run away
The American dream is gray even though black and white peace is still far away Whatever you seek depends on your race
If you're white then
and dream (Of)
C-h-o-c-o-l-a-t-e
I think it's great
I'd like to thank the person who invented
Choco-late
C-h-o-c-o-l-a-t-e
I just can't wait
To get my hungry
the den
Surrounded by these hungry lions
Looking in the jaws of death
We reach for saving hands
No help will come from men
The Lord is coming
Well
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