Qwel & Maker - Ugly Hungry Puppy lyrics

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Qwel & Maker - Ugly Hungry Puppy lyrics

Screamin everybody, anybody, nobody, ain't it funny Insincerity just made me a who*e I got this feelin that you don't love me like I love me Cause if you did you'd give me so much more Of your money and your time Spineless putty, fudge a rhyme, lines of s*utty hussies Tee-hee, love's a dub at the door Me me, buck for support The biggest duck in the source forged, struck for stubs he tore War bucks, shucks, but what was it for I forgot a lot of odds and ends, like God and friends, and lonely faces Mostly sacred places that we f**ed on tour We trudged on fore Sport a grimace for the anti witness sickness Spittin candid candy Christmas Slipped his slough on the floor Given just us rewarded, trusted lust at the rusted core Sinkin fink with double wink and nudge in accord I only seek relief Anomaly Anomaly of honesty Not the easy wanton skeeze, nobody loves and adores It all got muddled up so subtlety Releasing love between greed and greeting hugs and easy d** I mean direction was the purpose Once at least, even if only puddle deep But you all disappeared once my tongue Touched the reflection reflecting on the surface It didn't taste much like I wanted it Switch My buds must be off a bit Often it's the audience that clutched the reward Tell 'em what they want, sh** if you want what they got Struck so suddenly, I can't believe it never sunk in before We can patronize the fatherless and march 'em to the bottomless pit sh** if it fits, antagonize a cliché Garbled garbage, so called artists flip, and ego guarded martyr trips But peep the rattle hinds and neat fangs Babble minded weak ways Cattle rhyming these days Apple shined and sweet glazed Grab those diamonds, greed pays And makes the climb go each way...I know Tell 'em sit around and heads'll geek to kiss the curb Then we'll sell 'em fish a noun instead of teach 'em fish a verb Seven diadems in the flesh, stress like, what should I wear? To dribble spittle to the middle safe, like, f**, should I care Screamin, everybody, anybody, nobody, funny Insincerity just made me a king, bling I got this feeling that ya'll love me like an ugly hungry puppy But if not then please save me three seats And maybe we's me And maybe you ain't, tainted self hell With patients like Kavorkian Narcishorties sang the cd At least the pattern formin habit for the early fish to grab sh**, at most, awaited latest was the lamest release It's all about the unit, push love Love, a**uming it's love If you insist, love Somebody, anybody, this tomb isn't love