Hungry

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jahaziel] That's right I was told by the Nazarite Eat of My flesh and drink of My blood I'm a parasite If my appetite ain't satisfied Then man might open the Psalms and grab a bite In the flesh I'm trying to cut weight but wait In Spirit I'm trying to up weight So I pump weight Feast on a prime cut steak of his Word flesh gets duct taped Up late in the night upgrading my mind So I'm up to date with the time and the season Not like the blind man leading the blind I'm in line with the Bible's teaching I don't want to speak and act like I'm deep and that There's been times I was weak in fact Wasn't really reading jack I wouldn't even snack My TV had me eating crap No doubt i was slacking, took time out, stopped rapping Took the Bible out got back in grappling God helped me out did my backing Couldn't stand up, had to sip this Ya i stand out, I'm a misfit Who cares if the DJ won't mix it I'ma preach His word I won't mix it Death to the flesh sounds sadistic but I'm not pessimistic I digest the Word like digestive biscuits So please don't get this twisted Just forgive me if I digressed and switched this Cause I've been sent to witness From the ends of the town to the district I'll reach like I'm dropped from the one one six clique [Verse 2: Tru2daname] I'm hungry for this Give me the Word you know I have to jump into this No doubt I've been about on so many venues I've only got milk on menus So we can't get deep but the Lamb's been slain Where's all the meat The laws of men, culture and tradition Got the Bride looking all malnutrition She's needy, shouting out feed me No good Book not a good look believe me It's a fact Christ likes the Bride meaty Guess that's why they says He's black Hosannah Hosannah I sing He's that King of kings who came to bring me back God's elect, when it comes to these men Subzero, frees (freeze) them No longer captive, from that kid Then I'm back with some active Preaching to preach and see the fact is We spread the gospel of Christ, that is Even if you take the mics I rap with Or cut off the hands I clap with I'll still reach out to guys CMR, Lampmode, Reach, out to guys Who keep the Word in the heart of the music See I got the Word in my heart so I do this So if you don't know who it is Forerunnaz, me, Jahaziel, E-tizz In our barz the Word plays a big part Cause in our lives the Word plays a big part And it don't matter if you're sick when you spit Cause it means nothing if you don't stick to the Script(ure) [Verse 3: Jahaziel] See some guys are on a spiritual diet And they wonder why they're spiritually dying They're relying on enticing type things To satisfy, but what they sell, we ain't buying Nah, we get the Word and we dive in Given our strength to fervently fight sin Goes deeper then you might think Cause without fellowship believe I might sink (get it) But He keeps me afloat, so me and my folk We've been known to .. .. Cause His Word's so edible Not angel cake but its angelical Ain't saying you can never fall But it's hard to consume the world's slop When the Word gets your belly full Like the father says Don't try to act shy and ask for less Feast till your heart is blessed Cause you ain't even eating half of the starters yet So let's dine on His principles Go deeper, find a couple hidden jewels Scriptural truths, to give you the tools To not live as fools but wise individuals Whose mission pursuit is written in Luke Chap(ter) ten, beginning in two Harvest is ripe but laborers few He's sending out lambs to live with the wolves Go to the houses, give the good news Those who receive, sit with them a few Eat with them, tell them the King is a Jew But those who refuse Just dust off your shoes and move