Oh You're playing dangerous You're pushing farther than what I should go You're tempting fate Making no promise for what I do One little taste stirs up the hunger
them The one without a name Ravaging in the woods, sleepwalking in shadows The hunger drives them forth, the hunger forever burning Under the leash of the enemy
broil But I ain't fightin' behind no gaddamn oil Against motherfuckas I don't know Yo Bush! I ain't your damn hoe The enemy is right here g, them foreigners
way? Or come up with common sense But what about the baby lyin lonely in the dumpster Never given a chance Will he be a victim of hunger? What have
is he Prophecy.... Prophecy [fade out] Now, the time will come when money runs Run out the mattress, house will be in slums feminists like me borne enemy
(feat. Brotha Lynch Hung) [Zigg Zagg: speaking] Da Argument The Argument number two [Zigg Zagg:] And where was you last night You know I hit you 'bout
spotted my enemies tryna' do what I do Came in with my style, so I fathered you I kept changin' on the world since barbecue Now you wanna hang with niggas I hung
foot in a Taurus It's a different madness, they would never abandon us But this is a crisis, prepare for disaster Chorus: Start spreading the news (start, start, start, start
I'm lost in the depths of his eyes I can't flee Inner pain caused insanity It's deep within The fear and the hunger Enslaved and denied By my love and my enemies
Sacred night on the Eve of May We gather before the stars Taste the Hunger of the Fire Vastness of the Continuum Heretics of a way unseen Celebrate, the
Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves Victims of wordily ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers The young hunger
nervous, Lord, they don't deserve us anyway. I want to burn these wings, You can see how it's happening, Still they're telling me to smack the enemy
happy days I had Over the summer growin' up fast to face life and harsh realities That come wit the territory didn't know when I was young So many get hung
Behind the walls where heat lightning falls On five starred gnat-faced princess The buffalo man shoots at the tin cats Turns and shouts "children
him like a blade To and through the heart No conscience One Motive Cater to the hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering
a dream of wolves in the snow (Were) Under deadly nightshade Still warmed with the kill's afterglow Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me (Beneath the stars
Distant vistas, swathed in the haze Of the reddening sunset Fell to whispers 'neath stars That marred descending skies From the cusp of midnight mountains