Hunger Pangs Lyrics - Prodigy

[Verse 1] 

I give thanks to the creator 'cause my life is blessed 

And wish all the haters nothing but the best 

This is Infamous 'till the name wear out 

Clock run out, sun burn out and all hell freezes over 

When Babylon, I'll be by the shoulder 

Of the Most High, laughing my balls off like good riddance 

Until then I'll be in the soup kitchen 

Cookin' up shit like this for poverty stricken 

Under privileged, brothers and sisters 

We're soldiers of the global resistance, forgive me 

For being late, I was goin' through some things 

I had to come of age and go through growing pains 

You don't realize what you got 'till it's gone 

I had to lose it all to see what I was doing wrong 

I was stripped bare down to my soul and burnt out 

Then rose like a Phoenix through the fire 

These people get fat while we starve and go through hell 

Nobody looking for no hand out, we offer our skills 

In return for a little scraps 

And on the glass, I seen you laugh when I turned my back 

They say revenge is a sweet dish best served cold 

But fuck that I need mine fresh off the stove 

Yeah it's best served cold, but fuck that I need mine fresh 

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[Hook] 

My, my stomach touching my spine 

My, my belly aches, my, my headaches 

Make me start showing my fangs 

Hunger pangs, hunger pangs 

Waiting for the sun to awake 

And bring me a better day 

Make me start showing my fangs 

Hunger Pangs, hunger pangs 

[Verse 2: TK] 

In a world full of hatred, insanity and vanity 

We all forget the basics, destroying what is sacred 

Often lose patience for instant gratifications 

Whether tail that you're chasing or the numbers like the Matrix 

Well this is cash bills unplugged 

The flow's medicated, those with their brain on drugs 

Heavily sedated, sleep walking through it all 

With plans to run the city, I'm just out here for a jog 

And I'm about to walk it off, cause I ain't racing y'all lames 

Ringing bells, long as I jingle like small change 

And keep the small thing right in the boot 

Was in the club, some niggas wanted my loot 

I'm outside 

I feel incredible, Miss Angelou poetical 

Giving all my caged birds a better view 

A better me, a better you 

My nigga Mills be home in a few 

They gave him 10, he got two more to do 

I'm still (waitin' for) 

Brothers dyin', mother's cryin' 

Police wyldin', they actin' like tyrants 

We hear the sirens, get in the crib 

Man they still tryna change where I live 

I'm waitin' for it 

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[Hook] 

My, my stomach touching my spine 

My, my belly aches, my, my headaches 

Make me start showing my fangs 

Hunger pangs, hunger pangs 

Waiting for the sun to awake 

And bring me a better day 

Make me start showing my fangs 

Hunger Pangs, hunger pangs