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gary coldman – hungry lyrics

[verse 1: gary coldman]
fuck going down
get elevated
on the way up
cause the work paid us
niggas say they ball
but there’s no paper
i don’t fuck with em
cause i know fakers
my niggas smoke gr-ss
yea they smoke acres
wear the dope clothes
but it don’t make us
yea we got bones
but you can’t break us
got the team with me
and you can’t take us
96 bulls
nigga move over
spit that triple beam
with the white coca
niggas out for blood
i am bram stoker
nigga think about it
i am bram stoker
you a d-mn joker
i’m a hit em with a batman
i’m a bad man
nigga run i’m bad man
in the bad lands
mad max with a bad tan
and i’m on one
shitting on em like bed pan
all you niggas want to talk
all you niggas think you walk
all my niggas run
but don’t runaway
penny for your thoughts?
i live the hardaway
must be stupid
if you think the god won’t play
crossover crossover
hardaway
in some white iversons
all you niggas are my sons
rip it rip it rip it
i’m a rip it
fuck these niggas up when i kick it
jackie chan
jet li
kick it
van damme
i’m the man
kick it
my numbers 2 & 3
my letters q & b
on the road to be a leader
bout to blow up like some heaters

[hook]
nigga i’m hungry
(d-mn right)
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
cause nigga i’m hungry
(d-mn right)
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
fuck nigga i’m hungry
(d-mn right)
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
lil nigga i’m hungry
(d-mn right)
i gotta eat
i gotta eat
i gotta eat

[verse 2: gary coldman]
niggas thinking that they whipping
b-tch you ain’t selling chickens
i don’t understand niggas that be
selling drugs then end up snitching
go to school
get a job nigga
talking gangster
acting like you rob niggas
got some pistols in your pictures
basically you telling cops to go hitta
you stupid nigga
the future nigga
no atlanta
i don’t sell drugs
got no hammers
but when a nigga rap
i go planters
blackjack
full house
i’m your dan tanner
talking down
nigga that’s bad manners
all up on my page like ad banners
i see through you like cat scanners
cause you a pussy
pussy pussy pussy
go ahead purr for your dawg b-tch
above the rim
yea i’m above the law b-tch
fuck the industry a nigga going raw b-tch
grip the game like a motherfucking claw b-tch
i don’t understand suicide nigga
only suicide doors
i don’t understand self loathing
gotta get what’s yours
nigga i want that ricchezze
ball like barcelona
messi
like a tombstone 27 gonna rip it
fucking with the god you tripping
like i got my leg out nigga
rapping while a nigga do a keg stand nigga
i’m the one haters just can’t stand nigga

[hook]

[outro]
cut the gr-ss
keep it mowing
(fuck the snakes)

- gary coldman lyrics

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