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Tech N9ne - W H A T (We’re Hungry And Thirsty) (featuring HU$H & KimDracula) | Official Audio
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Performer
Kim Dracula
Kim Dracula
Vocals
HU$H
HU$H
Rhythm Guitar
Tyler Lyon
Tyler Lyon
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Nicholas Luscombe
Nicholas Luscombe
Songwriter
Aaron R Shier
Aaron R Shier
Songwriter
Samuel Wellings
Samuel Wellings
Songwriter
Freek Van Workum
Freek Van Workum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HU$H
HU$H
Assistant Producer
Frederikus van Workum
Frederikus van Workum
Producer
ItsNicklus
ItsNicklus
Producer

Lyrics

Trust the thieves are gon' rip it up Adjust the heart and enjoy blood 'Cause what you need, they won't give it up Unless you're part of their boys' club Rush for green is how the tough succeed They rather us to bleed and destroy love But fuck the deeds the big void does We lust to feed and kick noises What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire We starving, I beg your fucking pardon You said it wasn't Darwin and told us have faith So we barge in, into your truth garden For a bit of fruit carvin', got a hold of that tastе They kept it away from us, now we arе waking up No conversation, just give it up Those stories of Satan crushed all of it Faith and blood ruling a nation, the jig is up All the dirt we gonna dig up Snake is in the grass, we gonna trim it when it slither No mistaking I'm delivered From all indoctrination your forsakin' will be triggered Turn water to wine, I did it with rhyme If you're not of this kind, I'll scare you bruh This body, this mind, ain't sick and not blind I shine from here to Aotearoa Hungry, thirsty and I ain't talkin' burgers and a slurpee The kind of stuff I'm talkin' really murk me I'm talkin' 'bout something that can wake me and rework me Broke the spell now I'm an irate one Coming to get what you cookin', I took it and I ate some My migration to criminalization I'm taking all the motherfucking food and libation What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire They're staring, glaring Everything, they wanna be comparing Take off all of the betterment, I'm stronger and I'm on a mission Am I sick of all of the baring? Enemy remedy heresy, telling me to be a better me But the best me is a me that ain't worth bettering Based on books that are smitten with sentencing individuals That ain't done much of fucking anything Take a second, I'm on the rhythm of luck I've had enough, I'm talkin' about the pick in the rough, in the dark A monument taken from a villain, oh fuck They've never really met a motherfucker Bitter, malevolent bit of phenomena (Oh) Back at the back of them, spittin' like a MAC-10 Top of the mat says you've fallen from the mattress Got it patented, you got more gift of gab then All the liars, all the fakes, better than all of them (Dracula) Demonstrate, everyone levitates I am a victim of y'all, but I can relate Emulate, feelings are ever grey, peeling Assimilate, sitting around while they masturbate Brrrrrah da ka dooka dooka ka ka You motherfuckers, don't you want a piece of the fun now? Brrrrrah da ka dooka dooka ka ka Hahaha (Dracula) What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is whaaat
Writer(s): Aaron D. Yates, Aaron R Shier, Frederikus Van Workum, Nicholas Luscombe, Samuel Wellings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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