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hunger (rapper) - nah that's weird lyrics

[verse 1: hunger]
introducing the hard hitting sh-t we been producing
yes shake ya groove thing we come out shooting
on all cylinders we’re not feeling your all filler verse
we ain’t stooping to your level you no devil you just hooting
and hollering take some roofies and raise the roofing
this ain’t no same old loop thing
you gonna feel sh-t too new for your mood ring
we’re here to get down like limbo the bar y’all set been low
all this richness, your wrist glistens and b-tches that’s switching positions
plus the sink in the kitchen, is going out the window
so then what’s left? a bunch of dopeness that y’all ain’t puffed yet?
ain’t impressed yet with the world’s smoothest white man
who says death to a hype man, stylist or right hand
same height as the mic stand rapping like a t-tan

[hook: hunger & (ridz sample)]
tell ’em get down with my st–z they say
(nah that’s weird)
tell ’em to listen to feast they say
(nah that’s weird)
tell ’em get down with my st–z they say
(nah that’s weird)
but is anybody f-cking with hunger?
(nah nah nah)

[verse 2: ridz]
so yea i dabble but sh-t i don’t babble
some can drop four letter words i’m dropping seven like scrabble
in this sphere of influence i’m inexperienced
but that doesn’t mean i don’t take my job serious
i’m here to dish, here to spit so tap your finger tips
and whether i proved your point or not at least i made your eardrums twitch
born and raised in the city, i’m here with sh-t to spread
collab with hunger i’m the gravy on the feast he’s fed
i’ll have you begging for more like harry potter 8
but i ain’t got no scars, just a clean slate
leave good beats in good hands like an all-state agent
and my sh-t’s spreading quick like a contagion
so let me spit some words on top of my own sounds
let me get this started and hand out a couple rounds
f-ck a tiara, i’ll just take the crown
take off real smooth here’s the landing, clear ground

[hook: hunger & ridz]

[verse 3: hunger]
i’m with that dope white girl, dope like some white girl bagged up
back up or you might hurl ya last lunch
bad luck you match us we wrap up that -ss like some fat blunts
that’s nothing if you ask us
aggressive but st–zy, y’all can’t duplicate the recipe easy
the rest of you cheesy, learning how to dress from the tv
bet you said you weren’t impressed with the cd
but best believe the next gen is gon’ need me
now that’s kind of napoleonic, i’m just tryna be honest
i just got to be hottest when the rest are blasé or modest
playing it cool with their hands in their pockets, rap like they’re talking
man i’d rather get animated like wallace and grommet
check how i do when i rock it, watch me like there’s glue in your socket
i’m fluid as baloogas moving across the ocean
i’m smooth as the top of a budda you sloppy like fat b-tches booty popping
you ain’t get my sh-t then who you copping

- hunger rapper lyrics

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