Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hungry , by - U-God. Song from the album Golden Arms Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.10.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wu
Song language: English
Hungry |
| Ruff out here |
| Im out here fightin |
| Cold and hungry |
| Fish ain’t bittin |
| Life’s so frightening |
| I’m damn near thumpin |
| Cold and crumbling |
| Nothin’s hatching |
| Now im back |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold no place to go |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa |
| Im out here fightin |
| Cold and hungry |
| Fish ain’t bittin |
| Lights so brightlin |
| Damn near thumpin |
| Broke and crumbling |
| Nothin’s hatchin |
| Now im back |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go |
| Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaa |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go cold |
| Exploooooooooooooooode |
| (U-God) |
| I hit the concrete |
| Show and proove to all the ruff man in stove fuse burn it’s bomb week |
| Watch when i snug e’m |
| You won’t see nutin |
| But the dust when the mightiest to the finest crust |
| The blindest the vodka’s don’t yo |
| We rabbit the land |
| Unkind it’s hard to manage |
| FBI |
| And the Public Eye |
| The rap seems sord of savage but those |
| Live in the math |
| As doc cash livin fast |
| Shang fool anger |
| Consealed in IMS |
| Out the ass of the 36 chamber |
| God get a grasp |
| It’s rhyme time |
| Time’s is gettin harder |
| Damn he spoilled rotten |
| Hot livin colla |
| Remember when coke was $ 18.00 a gram |
| Now i was a scholar for sellin bottles |
| Now im in the high class models |
| Never to rest |
| Material’s his Eyes |
| On fire on my chest |
| Stress full throttle |
| Russian’s still place yard testin my strengh |
| Fuck you with my motto |
| «huff» |
| Here why ??? |
| For survivel I monster truck you |
| Buck you some more |
| You be stuck to the wall with a big fuck you fuck you |
| In the search continue |
| I build to fill my cup |
| For peace of american life |
| I don’t really give a fuck |
| I don’t wanna die i don’t wanna go |
| I wan’t total knowledge i don’t wanna be hold left in the cold pickin up |
| Our garbage |
| My lung’s are grungy die harder four course swash by diction in the graphd |
| Man lord’s Hungry… |
| Im out here fightin |
| Cold and hungry |
| Fish ain’t right in |
| Nice so bright in |
| I’m damn near thumpin |
| Cold and crumbling |
| Nothin’s hatching |
| Now im back |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go |
| Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo |
| Stuck in the cold the cold no place to goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo |
| Im out here fightin cold and hungry |
| Fish ain’t right in |
| Nice so bright in |
| I’m damn near thumpin |
| Broke and crumbly |
| Nothin’s hatchin |
| Now im back |
| In stuck in the cold |
| In the cold |
| With no place to gooooooooooooooooooooo |
| Stuck in the cold |
| In the cold |
| With no place to go |
| Cold exploooooooooooooooode |