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ILL MINDS - Hungry for a Beat Lyrics



ILL MINDS - Hungry for a Beat Lyrics




[ Featuring ProphetOcho, VICTOR T. ROMERO ]

A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


I'm hungry for a beat

Like a beast

In the street

Calling all MC's

I'm ready to eat

Your future's lookin bleak

When u steppin to me

Your knees are looking weak

So I suggest you retreat


Time to head for cover

My brother

Cause when the

Road its my rubber

She's gonna want another

And take me under

Cause I'm known to bring the thunder

And I'll make yo girl wonda

How I rock this motherf*cker

Stop all you suckers

From getting in my path

Move yo wack ass

And go back to class

This is verbal math

And u can't even pass

Cause u can't even add

This shit is just sad


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


U claim to run the game

But u sound so lame

With the crap that u saying

U all mumble rap the same

It's a damn f*ckin shame

U got nothing to gain

U need to stay in yo lane

Cause I'm driving this train


All I want for Christmas

Is a Covid vaccine

So I could live my dream

And make the crowd scream

Making buckets of cream

My pockets busting at the seams

But I'm stuck in a scene

Like I'm on the big screen

Life ain't really what it seems

Cause madd people goin hungry

And the government is lovin it

Taking all the money

Got this game wrapped up

Real tight like a mummy

Making stacks

Of hot tracks

And you can never take it from me


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


U claim to run the game

But u sound so lame

With the crap that u saying

U all mumble rap the same

It's a damn f*ckin shame

U got nothing to gain

U need to stay in yo lane

Cause I'm driving this train


One more thing

I think you should know

I could spit to any beat

And rock any show

Drop many flows

Like water from a hose

Lyrics don't stop

I keep coming down yo throat

Now u got a bloody nose

And a busted lip

Throw your best pitch

And watch me drop another hit

I suggest u get a grip

And jump ship real quick

Cause I love bustin clips

When I'm riding with the click.


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me
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English

A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


I'm hungry for a beat

Like a beast

In the street

Calling all MC's

I'm ready to eat

Your future's lookin bleak

When u steppin to me

Your knees are looking weak

So I suggest you retreat


Time to head for cover

My brother

Cause when the

Road its my rubber

She's gonna want another

And take me under

Cause I'm known to bring the thunder

And I'll make yo girl wonda

How I rock this motherf*cker

Stop all you suckers

From getting in my path

Move yo wack ass

And go back to class

This is verbal math

And u can't even pass

Cause u can't even add

This shit is just sad


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


U claim to run the game

But u sound so lame

With the crap that u saying

U all mumble rap the same

It's a damn f*ckin shame

U got nothing to gain

U need to stay in yo lane

Cause I'm driving this train


All I want for Christmas

Is a Covid vaccine

So I could live my dream

And make the crowd scream

Making buckets of cream

My pockets busting at the seams

But I'm stuck in a scene

Like I'm on the big screen

Life ain't really what it seems

Cause madd people goin hungry

And the government is lovin it

Taking all the money

Got this game wrapped up

Real tight like a mummy

Making stacks

Of hot tracks

And you can never take it from me


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


U claim to run the game

But u sound so lame

With the crap that u saying

U all mumble rap the same

It's a damn f*ckin shame

U got nothing to gain

U need to stay in yo lane

Cause I'm driving this train


One more thing

I think you should know

I could spit to any beat

And rock any show

Drop many flows

Like water from a hose

Lyrics don't stop

I keep coming down yo throat

Now u got a bloody nose

And a busted lip

Throw your best pitch

And watch me drop another hit

I suggest u get a grip

And jump ship real quick

Cause I love bustin clips

When I'm riding with the click.


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me


A billion MC's ain't better than me

I spit a few bars

And leave u dead on yo feet

I rip it so hard

I feel sorry for the beat

Sorry for the weak MC's

Who test me
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Performed By: ILL MINDS
Featuring: ProphetOcho, VICTOR T. ROMERO
Language: English
Length: 2:36
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