Bubba Sparxxx - Hungry Lyrics
Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 babyNow tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungryHow you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungryShit, you couldn't relate to Bubba K if we shared the same bloodThat's why I keep you guessin like manics change upFlame up for my peers who done walk with me for yearsThrough this pissiness then rain, we gon be ballin when it clearsIn the mall workin the seers tryin to get my ? to ?I swore to tell the truth, though it may offend them itty-bitty weak-minded crabsWho gon keep tryna stabAnd Bubba with that side talk, that make me think that I ought to? with ? glock, and run up in their spot***** that money in your safe, I want them munchies off the topFolk that's hungry off this block and they countin on me to feed emGot a car load of chickens and we bout to go home and eat emI'm cravin everything from cabbage chips to cheeseCos it's that feeling in my stomach got me takin trips for keysFrom Athens to Belize, whatever for my nutritionI'll even turn cannibal if it takes that for you to liveNow tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungryHow you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungryI been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungryThey say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungryMan that first verse ain't fill me up, it's like I gotta take wormI'm eatin lettuce and ? nuggets and just ? that take turnIt's that flake that hate burnLive by y'all who can't learnWhy it hurts to see them with them platinum plates they ain't earnI'm lickin this cool whip munchin on a few chipsFittin a snack on this broad I thought I'd never fool withDuddy the chef throw out that kick, heat up that snareSeason that tip, I rhymin with a reason to spitWe leavin the shit financially and physically slickYou'll never see me undernourished cos I'm lyrically fitLike grillin this shit when it comes to verses of hungerI'm rappin this for happiness and polo shirts for the summer, yeahIt hurts me to wonder if you can me can leave with each otherYou might not like my cookin now but I'm gon teach you to love itI speak to you in public, the pride, the salory caloriesI don't know when your turn gon comeBut it have to be after meNow tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, what)How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry (ah, ah, ah)I been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (aha, what)They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (yeah, yeah)I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five onesWaitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbsIt's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark daysAnd these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach sayI got a tape full of songs, wylin with five onesWaitin on the deal to come cos my plate full of crumbsIt's so hard through them bright nights sleep on dark daysAnd these crackers livin good that ain't what my stomach sayMan I came up in the grains with Jen and SteveAnd every meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheeseI'm bet to believe y'all ain't scared to eat after meBut if you don't want what's left of this, well then feed after meYou want me to leave the charts toward this buffet then just sayBubba it's feedin time and I'll sharpen these teeth of mineAnd devour this filthy slop that they fed us from the startI thank the Lord for daily bread and plus for blessing you with SparxxxNow tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (uh, uh)How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungryI been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (yeah, ah, what)They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (c'mon, c'mon)Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (get it up, get it up what)How you figure you gon straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungryI been seekin for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry (wh-what)They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry (ah, ah, ah, ah)Yeah, Duddy Ken, Bubba Sparxxx, nonsenseUnderground south collabo, yeah, 2000 baby
