Muph & Plutonic - Hunger Pains lyrics

Me and Raph Boogie came to take the jar with your last cookie You ain't that hard, you're rookie Better get the barbie cooking, I'm like a starving woman With a bonus cushion to ease the pushing Looking for that next meal, get real Let's deal, kept real, fresh meals, eggs feel Caressed, the wheel keeps spinning The hater's kept me driven and the fans kept me swinging And the hand kept me spitting - rhythm Fossick through the garbage cans Your lies a starving man's party jam, aiyyo smarty pants! You better tighten them lips, you fire and miss While I'm never tired of this, I spied a rip I'll ride the trip back to school to snatch a batch of your lunch - money I'll get trashed and crash your test - dummies I react with a rash cause I'm so - hungry And your raps are wack and crummy Oh! You with the mic is like a cook with a blunt knife Or chef who just can't get the recipe right You don't excite taste, you just waste time And I've been running this long while, can't take mine We get erratic for these hip-hop fanatics And girls who just like what they hear, yo these vocals is clear! All them years hey we paid them dues Probably overpaid now who's got my change? Keep it! And heres another tip, keep it! Don't rush but don't let your laziness crush! Find the balance, like your tight-roping the challenge Unsatisfied, sneakers couldn't get me by I'm hanging with the population, we k**ing em all They couldn't take a step forward, we filling em all Minds are small like they scared of rap It's being taken from them but I won't be fearing that You see I represent the underdogs, they say I come across soft But I don't really give a tosh, you f*cker! I work the gutters, to move the numbers And soothe the hunger, what's to lose you s**er prove your bu*ter I kept my vision sitting close by Lonely lowlife, silk shirt and a bow tie Won't watch opportunity go by Got too much on this to flow lies, so I Kept striding with my best riding in the foreground Sharpening the sk**s til they're worn out Swords drawn out, here to take small amounts On the corporate accounts, unheard of With a thirst to work til my nerves burst and they turn off Started with a little something, morphed into the Muphin Found a humming instinct to follow Gave em something a little hard to swallow I don't need speed or meth to get the junk I'm hitting like a hit in the throat, finger in the lump Swallow it down, as I tarnish your crown The entire, Crookneck Fam HOT we spit fire My empire built on sk** alone While your out on crutches, you can't hold your own The life forces heat, so we forced to eat And I'm starving like this steakhouse just the night we meet You can't front! Yo this is Hungry Raphs With an upsize just to break your back I got a fire in the belly that just can't be matched And a dedication to my crew I won't detach Simple plan, feed the seeds to grow Whether your working on the night shift getting that doe You gotta provide, PLUS! Keep the pa**ion alive PLUS! Stay pure, Raph and Muphin young modified