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Spose - Текст песни I'm Starving
Yo, aint shit changed, still bony, no bold flex
Google and some titties when my girl wont give me throat sex
Swag, stressing, strong out cotex, wishing I could get my money back from them hoe shit
American proletariat, ?, no inheritance, heresy think my lyrics embarrassing
Im a sonar spider, man, ripping chemical vitamins
Spinning general ciphering, gripping emerald Heinekens
I sold LP smoked OPs, you smell me? Thats Wells Beach
Im on my soil chilling on a winters night
I ran out of oil thats the shit I dont like
I came in the game with a brain, not an amulet
I need the cannabis not what is on the mannequin.
I procreated so you know I need the money
Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasnt hungry.
Im starving, Im starving
Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?
Im starving, Im starving
I might even eat the shit up in the garbage
Im starving, Im starving
Ill eat the whole turkey, you dont gotta carve it
Im starving, Im starving
Ill eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet.
Yo, its the ugly white rapper, no, not Paul Wall
But the one from the North doesnt say oh yall
I got a ten sec thats like eight more balls
And Imma blow trees till the acorns fall
High up, its like Im riding in a beamer
When Im in a Niece song I rhyme Peters in the speakers
High up, same shit people that I came with
Still up in main bitch, I aint that famous
And this isnt a commercial, but it would be if I hadnt been dropped from Universal
They say you gotta pay to fly
You want files on a plane and them stakes is high
So Im sitting at McDonalds, I dont got a dollar
Imma spit? in the saliva at the bottom.
I procreated so you know I need the money
Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasnt hungry.
Im starving, Im starving
Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?
Im starving, Im starving
I might even eat the shit up in the garbage
Im starving, Im starving Spose - I'm Starving - http://ru.motolyrics.com/spose/im-starving-lyrics.html
Ill eat the whole turkey, you dont gotta carve it
Im starving, Im starving
Ill eat the walls and the ceiling and the carpet
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
This is East of Eden mixed with Reasonable Doubt
I made an album for the label but they never put it out
Paid my dues now Im waiting on the couch
Made enough of rap for down payments on a house
I up come hither, the blunt and drum hitter
The humble hum bringer, the mumbling gun slinger
High up, truck beds, middle class butthead
Nickelback, little cash, enough said, cripple swag
Busy back like a tramp stamp, low Cal, made a hundred grand in a month, but Im drunk now
Busy luckily, thats what squeeze is, genius covered in the crumbs from the cheeses
I cut the fame minimum, nickname?, whip game miserable, rip cage visible.
I procreated so you know I need the money
Must have saw me looking scrawny and they thought I wasnt hungry.
Im starving, Im starving
Shall I eat all the food in your apartment?
Im starving, Im starving
I might even eat the shit up in the garbage
Im starving, Im starving
Ill eat the whole turkey, you dont gotta carve it
Im starving, Im starving.
Skinny women lose weight like.
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money
Starving, Im starving
I procreated so you know I need the money.