Текст песни The Game feat. Dubb & Skeme - Food For My Stomach

Food For My Stomach (слова песни):

[Hook - DUBB:]
 Beast on the loose and my stomach is rumblin'
 These niggas out here is food for my stomach
 Get the fuck out the way when the lions is comin'
 The elephant's stompin', gorillas is jumpin'
 The snakes full of venom, the wolves out and huntin'
 In this concrete jungle, in this concrete jungle, woo
 In this concrete jungle, in this concrete jungle, woo

[Verse 1 - DUBB:]
 I sink in my teeth cause these niggas is sweet
 Predator to the prey, you should pray for the weak
 Spray out Caprices, drive by with the reaper
 I hang out the window like I'm an AC
 Bodies turn cold after losing your pulse
 Turn that dude to a ghost like the homie SP
 Yeah, from the LAX with these bars I keep locked
 Ain't a prison, I'm free, I can rap in my sleep
 Dude on the post with rocks using shots
 They come back to your ass like an offensive rebound
 Funeral home on the speed dial
 When God call your number
 Man, trust me, there won't be no re-dial
 We out here every day, they acting senile
 Year of the wolf, niggas 'bout to hear me out
 This beat I'mma wreck while these gorillas beat on their chest
 West swing, I'm knocking their trees down
 So go in your temple
 These niggas is dinner from January all the way to December
 Shouldn't have played with my killers


[Verse 2 - Skeme:]
 Real trill nigga with a hairpin trigger
 I’m surrounded by the killers, I just got it like that
 Rappers always talking "you ain’t ‘bout it like that"
 I went out the hood to get it then I brought it right back
 Blood money rider, keep the chopper right beside 'em
 F&N fully loaded, that’s for any nigga want it
 This sound like I got the shit perfected don’t it?
 Grab a cartrige, get to sparkin a targetin like all of my opponents
 Raise these haters up off of me
 Talk some cash when you talk to me
 I ain’t got no love for you if you ain’t getting guwop with me
 All my niggas from day one who I’m gon take to the top with me
 And this shotty on me, got that boy walkin so awkwardly
 I was raised in the wild with them lions and tigers
 Nothing but paper excite us, bitch we were born be fighters
 And I’m from BME, the G in me won’t let me back down
 Underground king without a crown, how I sound?