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Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 baby |
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Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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Shit, you couldn't relate to Bubba K if we shared the same blood |
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That's why I keep you guessin like manics change up |
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Flame up for my peers who done walk with me for years |
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Through this pissiness then rain, we gon be ballin when it clears |
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In the mall workin the seers tryin to get my ? to ? |
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I swore to tell the truth, though it may offend them itty-bitty weak-minded crabs |
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Who gon keep tryna stab |
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And Bubba with that side talk, that make me think that I ought to |
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? with ? glock, and run up in their spot |
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Fuck that money in your safe, I want them munchies off the top |
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Folk that's hungry off this block and they countin on me to feed em |
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Got a car load of chickens and we bout to go home and eat em |
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I'm cravin everything from cabbage chips to cheese |
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Cos it's that feeling in my stomach got me takin trips for keys |
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From Athens to Belize, whatever for my nutrition |
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I'll even turn cannibal if it takes that for you to live |
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Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry |
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They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry |
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Man that first verse ain't fill me up, it's like I gotta take worm |
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I'm eatin lettuce and ? nuggets and just ? that take turn |
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It's that flake that hate burn |
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Live by y'all who can't learn |
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Why it hurts to see them with them platinum plates they ain't earn |
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I'm lickin this cool whip munchin on a few chips |
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Fittin a snack on this broad I thought I'd never fool with |
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Duddy the chef throw out that kick, heat up that snare |
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Season that tip, I rhymin with a reason to spit |
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We leavin the shit financially and physically slick |
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You'll never see me undernourished cos I'm lyrically fit |
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Like grillin this shit when it comes to verses of hunger |
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I'm rappin this for happiness and polo shirts for the summer, yeah |
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It hurts me to wonder if you can me can leave with each other |
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You might not like my cookin now but I'm gon teach you to love it |
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I speak to you in public, the pride, the salory calories |
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I don't know when your turn gon come |
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But it have to be after me |
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Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, what) |
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How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry (ah, ah, ah) |
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I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (aha, what) |
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They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (yeah, yeah) |
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I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five ones |
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Waitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbs |
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It's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark days |
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And these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach say |
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I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five ones |
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Waitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbs |
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It's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark days |
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And these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach say |
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Man I came up in the grains with Jen and Steve |
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And every meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheese |
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I'm bet to believe y'all ain't scared to eat after me |
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But if you don't want what's left of this, well then feed after me |
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You want me to leave the charts toward this buffet then just say |
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Bubba it's feedin time and I'll sharpen these teeth of mine |
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And devour this filthy slop that they fed us from the start |
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I thank the Lord for daily bread and plus for blessing you with Sparxxx |
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Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (uh, uh) |
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How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (yeah, ah, what) |
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They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (c'mon, c'mon) |
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Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, get it up what) |
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How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry |
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I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (wh-what) |
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They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (ah, ah, ah, ah) |
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Yeah, Duddy Ken, Bubba Sparxxx, nonsense |
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Underground south collabo, yeah, 2000 baby |
