JME - Food lyrics
[My belly hurts...my belly's hurtin me]
[My belly hurts blud, I want some food blud, yo, YO!]
FOOD!
[Bruv my belly's hurtin me blud]
FOOD!
[I'm hungry, I want someFOOOODDDDDD...]
FOOD!
[I'm hungry, and I want, some flippin food....]
FOOD! [FOOD, I want some kebab rudeboy]
As soon as I step foot in the shop,
I know that I don't know what I want,
Chicken doner, kofte kebab or,
Lamb shish, or mixed special,
Sometimes i get a coffee,
Or some next one I can't say properly,
'Llow it, so hungry i'm bitin' my lips,
Flippin' hell just get a portion of chips,
Blud that's too much salt on my chips,
I been bitin' my lips, are you thick, it stings,
I've lost my appetite, lickin the salt off my lips,
Throw the chips in the bin,
Normal, walk out the shop,
Don't forget to say "thank you boss" [ay, safe, safe]
Walk to my yard, soon as I land,
Go find a toilet and jam
FOOD!
[Don't you love it when you get some real good...]
FOOD!
[Not going out on street and eating all of *that* junk...]
FOOD!
[All that take-away and all of that shit...]
FOOD!
[I want some McD'z...McDonald'S!]
So I pull up the drive through,
They like to call it the "McDrive",
I'm waiting there for my food,
The lady comes, I look in her eyes,
I yell "yo!", then I start bussin' up
At the drive through I always joke,
I ask for a large orange coke,
Or sometimes I ask for a small large fries,
[Some chips]
I'm in my early twenties,
Pushin' a whip but i'm payin' in pennies,
When you get burgers always check 'em,
I eat burgers in fifteen seconds,
Ketchup all over my face,
Sesame seeds all over the place,
As if that wasn't enough to spoil it,
Go home spend two days on the toilet,
FOOD!
[Go home and eat some of that good..]
FOOD!
[After you been out on road, shottin' that...]
FOOD!
[Come get a big munch, munch that...]
FOOD!
[On that idiot ting...but na man...]
I ain't got no P'z today,
So I sit at my yard and check "myspace",
As per usual my belly rumbles,
Here comes mum to save the day,
I say "good afternoon" fix my face,
Then ask mum to fix me a plate,
Be polite if she's in a good mood,
I know i'll get some of that good food,
Rice, plantaine, but no ackee,
I'm nigerian I deal with shaky,
Trusst me, it might not sound nice,
But I box dat back wid ground rice,
I ain't on a hype ting either,
I'll wash it down with a glass of water,
I when I fill up my tummy,
Don't forget to say thank you mummy [Thanks mum, thanks mum]
FOOD!...
FOOD!...
FOOD!...
FOOD!...
FOOOD!...
FooD!
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