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salty brasi – get fed كلمات اغاني

[intro]

ay
i been hungry since the day i was born
all i do is eat & eat & eat
fee fi fo fum
i scr_pe my plate, i look at you
i grab yo plate, i probably scr_pe that too

[hook]
cause you gotta
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (you know you gotta!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (im here!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead!
im here to feed my people please don’t bite the hand that feed you!
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (its whatever!)
gеt fed ‘fore you get dеad! (im here!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead!
im here to feed my people please don’t bite the hand that feed you!

[verse 1]
ayo ayo ayo
my girl tried to call me, she’s the one that’s really salty (yo she’s salty!)
she stole my wallet and my car keys, made me skip a heartbeat
i love her more than ever tho (i think i love her tho)
i need that estate by the lake, you heard me?
bring out the shrimp with the steak (yo bring it out!)
got 4 courses on my plate man i swear this sh_t is fate
and ill be heavy by the summer (by the summer)
i need red wine right from the motherland (from the motherland!)
i don’t even think about all my other plans (no i don’t!)
arza told me that i should go dumb again
i been goin stupid, half a bottle made me do it (half a bottle!)
around the corner schemin off the clock again
all i need is good karma and oxygen (that’s all i need!)
i cut em off for parlaying with opps again
he made my celly hot again
i love em but i don’t miss em

[hook]
cause you gotta
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (you know you gotta!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (im here!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead!
im here to feed my people please don’t bite the hand that feed you!
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (its whatever!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead! (im here!)
get fed ‘fore you get dead!
im here to feed my people please don’t bite the hand that feed you!

[verse 2]

you know i told em everybody eats right?
you know these kids was born under the street lights (that where they born!)
you know these hands’ll pull out all ya t__th right?
pour out liquor each night, may god bless these dead homies (god bless em!)
i want that big body with the chrome finish (i need that!)
hit the dutchie, hit cruise control in it (i want that!)
larry told me i could go gold with it
but im hungry for that platinum, napkin hangin off my collar tho (off my collar)
i ain’t come bother you so why you bother me? (why you bother me!?)
im only robbin you cause they robbin me! (cuz they robbin me!)
we ain’t never gonna hit the lottery
arrested up in my wallabes
2020 gonna be my year tho
oh, why you guys a bunch of weirdos (why?!)
like you don’t know what we really here for (you don’t know!)
im bout to turn em all to dinner
winter spring summer fall
man we came to eat it all
ah!

- salty brasi

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