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The Game - Food For My Stomach Lyrics

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  • [Hook - dubb:]
  • Beast on the loose and my stomach is rumblin'
  • These n****s out here is food for my stomach
  • Get the f**k out the way when the lions is comin'
  • The elephant's stompin', gorillas is jumpin'
  • The snakes full of venom, the wolves out and huntin'
  • In this concrete jungle, in this concrete jungle, woo
  • In this concrete jungle, in this concrete jungle, woo
  • [Verse 1 - dubb:]
  • I sink in my teeth cause these n****s is sweet
  • Predator to the prey, you should pray for the weak
  • Spray out Caprices, drive by with the reaper
  • I hang out the window like I'm an ac
  • Bodies turn cold after losing your pulse
  • Turn that dude to a ghost like the homie sp
  • Yeah, from the lax with these bars I keep locked
  • Ain't a prison, I'm free, I can rap in my sleep
  • Dude on the post with rocks using shots
  • They come back to your a** like an offensive rebound
  • Funeral home on the speed dial
  • When God call your number
  • Man, trust me, there won't be no re-dial
  • We out here every day, they acting senile
  • Year of the wolf, n****s 'bout to hear me out
  • This beat I'mma wreck while these gorillas beat on their chest
  • West swing, I'm knocking their trees down
  • So go in your temple
  • These n****s is dinner from January all the way to December
  • Shouldn't have played with my killers
  • [Hook:]
  • [Verse 2 - Skeme:]
  • Real trill n***a with a hairpin trigger
  • I'm surrounded by the killers, I just got it like that
  • Rappers always talking “you ain't ‘bout it like that"
  • I went out the hood to get it then I brought it right back
  • Blood money rider, keep the chopper right beside 'em
  • F&N fully loaded, that's for any n***a want it
  • This sound like I got the s**t perfected don't it?
  • Grab a cartrige, get to sparkin a targetin like all of my opponents
  • Raise these haters up off of me
  • Talk some cash when you talk to me
  • I ain't got no love for you if you ain't getting guwop with me
  • All my n****s from day one who I'm gon take to the top with me
  • And this shotty on me, got that boy walkin so awkwardly
  • I was raised in the wild with them lions and tigers
  • Nothing but paper excite us, b***h we were born be fighters
  • And I'm from bme, the G in me won't let me back down
  • Underground king without a crown, how I sound?
  • [Hook:]

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