Survival Hungry lyrics

by

J Dilla


[Produced by DJ Scratch]

[Hook]
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see (Yeah)
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry (Yeah)
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to (Yeah) get this money, survival hungry

[Verse 1]
Ayo, ooh! Baby, what I feel is just the (Hah!)
The type of sh*t that make you act stupid for real, what the
Yo! (Huh) Before ya try to wear these
You need to hear these (Hah), welcome all y'all to my world series (Ya-ya-ya)
Elaborate on Busta Rhymes' theories (Ya-ya-ya)
I gon' bust your ass on behalf of all MCs (Ya-ya-ya)
Never disrespect these monuments creating new flow
The full blast we'll hit 'em (Hit 'em, hit 'em), hit 'em high, hit 'em low
And while your style will soften, my mind will drift often (Huh)
To illusions of my lyrics givin' you massages in the coffin (Huh!)
The boom shock, ooh-wee
Corny n*gga, crash into a motherf*cking tree (Huh)
Officialize sh*t when we in the place to be (Hah!)
Extra strength n*gga maximize the party
(We'll come, come just) So fierce, I just pierce y'all (Hah)
In the place, make the spot look scarce, I pierce needles in yo' face (Huh)
f*ck dumb sh*t (Straight up!) (Hah)
Keep it bouncin', baby, make sure you hold your (Weight up!)
Ah-ha, yeah (Huh), just watch how the flow will change up fo' sho' (Hah)
Rippin' until my n*ggas walk out the do'
[Hook]
My n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry
All my n*ggas dirty (Yeah), hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry
All my n*ggas dirty (Yeah), hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Yo! (Huh!) I refuse to lose
Look at the news and read the interviews, Flipmode is the squad!
A unit made of (Hah) many crews (Hmm, hah)
Give me the whole entire wheel of fortune (Huh! Hah)
Making a sacrifice no matter what the sh*t be costin' (Hah)
And while you coughin' I be flossin' like a f*ckin' dolphin (Hee!)
A lot of b*tch-rich n*ggas experience extortion (Hah)
Since I was born when I perform
I drop a million and one stony (Hah) rock on n*ggas
Like a f*ckin' hailstorm, I pollute, yo, my new flow (Hah)
Put on your (Hoo) funeral home suit and execute 'em
With a bang (Shoot!)
The blow torch has been ignited, those who so excited (Hah, hah)
I'm 'bout to rope 'em in, a bunch of b*tch n*ggas are being extradited (Huh)
You soundin' so sloppy (Hah)
Like a broken muffler draggin' behind a old jalopy (Huh)
Once the bomb drops (Hah), here's the aftermath (Hoo)
Scientists tried to dissect the way (Hah), I formulate my craft (Hah)
Worrying (Hah) 'bout how I achieve things (Hoo)
The way I analyze sh*t and how I percieve things (Hmm)
My style is real (Hah) like lamb skin imported from the Persian
Follow (Ah!) my excursion, all the way 'til you feelin' the new revised version (Huh)
I complete then I defeat, destroy who ever complicate (Hah)
How I eat (Huh), survival hungry, n*gga
[Hook]
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money (Yeah), survival hungry
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya (Yeah) like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money (Yeah), survival hungry
All my n*ggas dirty, hungry and thirsty
Hit ya like a 30/30 for what'cha worth, see
You know we got to get this money, survival hungry (Heh)
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