Lyrics Hungry - Riko Dan, Mumdance

Hungry

Dem boy have a death sentence
My gun dem know no preference
Badman, me nuh wear red pants
Left dem underground with di red ants
From Russia mi gun dem sent from
Kill your right-hand man with mi left hand
Any bwoy in your crew try diss me, them man are dead man
Shot go round your head like headband
Man roll with di hammers, no West Ham
Dem man are eediat, dem man are yes man
Dem never squeeze MAC, never mek TEC bang
Bumbahole try ask me no question
Kick you right in your bloodclart face
Cuh inna your mout my name nuh fi mention
Me and mi darg dem hungry
Tek weh your food and munchie
We run di whole of di country
We ah kill boy with sawn-off pumpy
Kill dem boy with no response
Buss dem head from a distance
Mumdance, bring in the .45 spinner
Irah buss off a sixpence
You ah run off your boat with a bag of chat
Liffing up your dome with copper shot
When shot ah slap, dem ah run like darg
'Bout topper top, which gunman?
Dem ah ball, ask where me get mi gun from
Me ah di warlord and me run London
Gun you down, me no care where you come from
Shot black up your skin like suntan
From you diss me, you’re dead, you know dead talk
'Nuff shot in your head when mi TEC spark
When me get dark
Everybody must bloodclart dead pon di spot like Steadfast
Nyam your food like breakfast
Inna war, me evil and me nuh tek loss
Take any which one of dem bloodclart bwoy
And see if me nuh chop off dem head fast
Me and mi darg dem hungry
Tek weh your food and munchie
We run di whole of di country
We ah kill boy with sawn-off pumpy
Kill dem boy with no response
Buss dem head from a distance
Mumdance, bring in the .45 spinner
Irah buss off a sixpence
Tek the ting, you haffi jump off
Fi di sawn-off shotty dem dump off
See di border?
If you try come cross
Then you’ll end up in a bloodbath
Who nuh dead haffi bloodclart run fast
Dem bwoy cyaan diss me to bloodclart
You know why?
Cuh dem bwoy never get a gun charge
Tek the ting, you haffi jump off
Fi di sawn-off shotty dem dump off
See di border?
If you try come cross
Then you’ll end up in a bloodbath
Who nuh dead haffi bloodclart run fast
Dem bwoy cyaan diss me to bloodclart
You know why?
Cuh dem bwoy never get a gun charge
Me and mi darg dem hungry
Tek weh your food and munchie
We run di whole of di country
We ah kill boy with sawn-off pumpy
Kill dem boy with no response
Buss dem head from a distance
Mumdance, bring in the .45 spinner
Irah buss off a sixpence
Me and mi darg dem hungry
Tek weh your food and munchie
We run di whole of di country
We ah kill boy with sawn-off pumpy
Kill dem boy with no response
Buss dem head from a distance
Mumdance, bring in the .45 spinner
Irah buss off a sixpence