Hunger
Danny Ryhmez
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Yo I started this hustle way back in 06
With a pen and a pad and a packet of skins
With a dream that I had man I thought I'd be rich
Had a scheme and a plan in my pocket of tricks
But the dreams that I had got squashed in a jiff
Two kids I'm a man and my pockets are thin
Went from seeds to the gram when the profits were in
To the pigs in the van no pots, just piss
No watch, old kicks, no moths, no bitch
Just sitting on my own, getting locked
Should I quit?
Sick of living in this hole, hitting rocks when I dig
You know you're in it on your own when the plot gets thick
But I hustled, hustled, hustled, hustled
Got back to my feet, there's no knocking me kid
Now I'm back on the beats and I'm rocking it sick
With the flows I compose there's not practising this
I've been lower than low, seen the blackest abyss
Been rolling in dough, I was flash for a bit
But you know how it goes with the snap of a finger
You're back on your hole, not a scrap for the dinner
But with hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger
Came back I'm beast, born a natural winner
The fact I had least of a chance to begin
Made me actually feel like a man I can live
With this Hunger, hunger, hunger
Lightning and thunder, it rains and it pours
And I'm feeling sorry for anyone standing behind it
When we come to kick in the doors
Got this hunger, hunger, hunger
Lightning and thunder, it rains and it pours
And I'm feeling sorry for anyone standing behind it
When we come to kick in the doors
I've this hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger
It rains and it pours, my stomach it roars I walk through the lightning and thunder
And I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder
What they will say cause they doubted us then
Now we're about to just blow shit asunder
And I hustle, hustled, hustle, hustled, hustle, hustled, hustle
The beats and the bars, I shoot for the stars, The lion inside me it slumbers
But I'm humble, humble, humble, humble, humble, humble, humble
I've love for the real MC's in this art cause we're all trying to rise from the struggle
I was destined for making this art
Music is power, it sets us apart
But when you're deep, it brings artists together like some of the boys that I met at the start
Are all of the lads that I have on this album and now I consider us brothers in arms
I could envision this shit now I'm making it come to fruition by setting these bars
I've got a hunger that's bigger than most
A fire that's brighter, it doesn't exist
And I plan on shining a light with this music I make that the moon couldn't even eclipse
Shit, me and Deco been rhyming on wax putting life into lyrics since back in 06
When I still used to talk like a cultchie but now I'm a Dub, I just come from the sticks
Me and the lads used to hustle together Grew up in the jungle, we struggled to bits
Shit, I remember the days I would wake up And there'd be no reason to open the fridge
So many told me this shit is impossible All of the people that told me to quit
But all that they did is provoke me to spit I'm a poet devoted to showing my gift
Pal I've homeless, I lived with the roaches of course I've a dream that we're supposed to be rich
Solely my focus is plans into motion Until I have something to show to the kids
My grandmother's spirit is pushing and poking Was hooked on the blow, something told me to quit
Life is a bitch, but I throw her the dick
The past is the past and I'm over this shit
My stomach, it rumbles when everything crumbles Around me, the brain is a powerful force
Either you cower away from mistakes that you made Or you go and devour the source
And I've this hunger, hunger, hunger Lightning and thunder, it rains and it pours
And I'm feeling sorry for anyone standing behind it When we come to kick in the doors
I've this hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger, hunger
It rains and it pours, my stomach it roars I walk through the lightning and thunder
And I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder
What they will say cause they doubted us then
Now we're about to just blow shit asunder
And I hustle, hustled, hustle, hustled, hustle, hustled, hustle
The beats and the bars, I shoot for the stars, The lion inside me it slumbers
But I'm humble, humble, humble, humble, humble, humble, humble
I've love for the real MC's in this art cause we're all trying to rise from the struggle