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Famine
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Famine został wydany 1 października 2010 przez Sandpeople Music jako część albumu Famine Friends
album cover
Data wydania1 października 2010
WytwórniaSandpeople Music
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM88

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sapient
Sapient
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew William Person
Matthew William Person
Songwriter
Jody Ray Smith
Jody Ray Smith
Songwriter
Curtis Alan Decamp
Curtis Alan Decamp
Songwriter
John Philip Huber
John Philip Huber
Songwriter
Damian Richard Goulet
Damian Richard Goulet
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Damn this recession is foul son
Streamin’ for a fraction of a cent that’s like a penny an album
But if you Google my name as much as Jessica Alba
I’ll be able to cop a Millennium Falcon
On that solo tip, I ain’t talkin’ Han
Rocket launcher under my tongue that’s how I rock-rock the spot
Tap your j-jaw like Brock Lesnar in the octagon, pussy walk it off
I’m unimpressed with stuff these days
But it is the way it is and I’m a just behave
Till I see these fucka’s with stunted brains
Hiding behind diamond-studded stunta shades
I wanna punch their faces
Underpayment keepin’ us over starved
We give a fuck what you say when we gon’ go for ours
I’ve done enough shows in bars
Down some road this far too far from home and heart, now I’m ready
In this famine I consume a grudge
Here I’m standin’, I won’t move or budge
The crops that used to produce for us are reduced to dust
Survivors are few to none
X2
Yeah, I feel that hunger controlled by the famine
Idolized has-beens insultin’ their fans then
Sulkin’ and actin’ like they’re alone and abandoned
‘Cuz they can’t afford that second home in the Hamptons – what?!
This ain’t a game, but ‘yall get tossed around like the pig skin
Since out of the crib I been down to my business
Haters wanna clown on the pigment
But the sound of the kid leaves no doubt that I’m gifted
The words that I say in your brain’ll click
You try to run away your ankles twist (better clear your thoughts)
I bring a new angle to atheists
Don’t gotta believe in demons or angels just (fear the gawd)
Better living, by benefitting off the thought
That ‘yall are all together with me uh
We ain’t ever giving up, we are never quitting
Movin’ state to state rockin’ whatever city
In this famine I consume a grudge
Here I’m standin’, I won’t move or budge
The crops that used to produce for us are reduced to dust
Survivors are few to none
X2
Written by: Curtis Alan Decamp, Damian Richard Goulet, Jody Ray Smith, John Philip Huber, M Williams, Matthew William Person
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