The Beat Brigade - Hunger For More lyrics

[Produced by The Beat Brigade] [Hook] I ain't worried about these cowards Cause they know that I know this world ain't f**ing ours Oh it's mine, oh it's mine Oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine, mine, mine I ain't worried about no cowards Cause they know that I know that we know this world won't fade out Oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine Yeah oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine for the taking [Verse] It's in my hands, this sh**'s in my hands I'ma spit it, let it spit in my hands Real sh**, no fairy tale like Tinkerbell and Peter Pan I'm a pirate man, I get anxious when I see the land I'm nothing but heat that's breezing through the fan And what you see is confusing, it's just an illusion I keep on bleeding from cutting these newest jams n***a following through is what I do with my plans Stuntin' on 'em, had to push the f**ing bu*ton on 'em Had to heat the oven on 'em, make a muffin on 'em What Hodgy coming for, ain't gon' need no f**ing warning Sting like a hornet that's swarming, this is just a house warming I say that I'm tired but never f**ing yawning You tired of rapping because you're f**ing boring I'm up til two in the morning, n***a six in the morning morning They slept on Hodgy, they still sleeping, I'm hearing 'em snoring If n***as in the hood don't feel your sh** You illegit, you not legitimate Most of these n***as born b**hes, guess what, they still a b**h If she ain't [?] heels off from the bills you give n***as doing life, three strikes and it's still a hit Screw you, I got the drive like a phillips b**h I'm struggling whil they alive I might just k** a b**h [?] while illiterate Hodgy need extra port-a-potties man he still the sh** When sh** get real, you gon' f**ing see who the realest is You gon' f**ing see who the realest is You not walking what you're talking cause your achilles is I'm on my [?] like Tarzan in the jungle If you got a problem, you gon' meet who my gorillas is Push a n***a to read Phillipeans I'm son of these n***as, at heart still a kid Got the emergency pack on me, I stun gun 'em Hospitalize 'em hearing sirens, man the [?]'s coming Keep it one hundred, never run from nothing Run through the night, one night stand I would've done 'em Hand cuffin' 'em, you honey bun 'em Difference between us is [?] and onions When the peace is disturbed, just know that I disrupt it [?] destructive [?] disgusting In between the sheets I love it, I love to f**ing f** it I love to touch it [?] touch a touchy subject All above it, I never quit do you know what enough is? Because I've had it and [?] nail it to the casket I'm attracted, [?] I'm a magnet I hold my city down like I'm Diddy, don't puff and pa** it Searching for better days and brighter lights than yellow jackets I work for this, [?] I'm a motherf**in' addict And I do infinite to beyond til the galactic Smoking on Jasmine, I'm Aladdin in the palace They are them, we are us, we k** 'em, no challenge [Hook] And I ain't worried about these cowards Cause they know that I know this world ain't f**ing ours Oh it's mine, oh it's mine Oh it's mine, oh it's mine, oh it's mine, mine, mine [Outro] Ain't worried bout nothing I'm out here, I'm out here n***a