Mood Belly

Lyrics

(Intro): Ayyyy-yayyy, Ayyyy-yayyyy Ayyy-woahhh, Ayyyy-Woahhhh Agh! Yeah One more time, we got the vibe 'ere Agh! (Hook): Mood belly Been airing out the liars and the soothsayers Do not try to domesticate my appetite for truth speaking (Okay!) Mood belly Everyday we switching up from fools giving to them pagan gods That be foreign, Once re-educated (Post-Hook): I am still hungry for more I am still hungry for peace I am still hungry for more than what life offers than just cheese (Okay!) Mood belly Are you famished today-day-day? Still got more off my little plate Still got more off my littlе.. (Verse 1): I could nevеr sell my soul Even if you tried auctioning Once, Twice, Three times History been bartering tings Nigga, you are my sons I just tell these young thugs honestly Court by the trials and tribulations I need a date out the mess I am still hungry for more I am still hungry for peace I am still hungry for more than what life offers that just sins Had been hot souping for a while Endebted like it's Dal Etching out the red faces Could've been Pakistan'ed Forget to shoutout my Indian niggas Whatever the season might be (mumbay) Switch up the capital I got a different desire that be full of new delis (New Delhi) No longer a glutton for pain This life has never been sweet, Running past diabetics Cause we have a type, I'm a different type (Hook): Mood belly Been airing out the liars and the soothsayers Do not try to domesticate my appetite for truth speaking (Okay!) Mood belly Everyday we switching up from fools giving to them pagan gods That be foreign, Once re-educated (Post-Hook): I am still hungry for more I am still hungry for peace I am still hungry for more than what life offers than just cheese (Okay!) Mood belly Are you famished today-day-day? Still got more off my little plate Still got more off my little.. (Ayyyy, Ayyy) (Verse 2): These mixtapes are for you to go and chow down, down, down 'Till you purple, like bear Throwbacks to Chowder Bursting that bubble, We grown into buttercups We blossom straight into something, huh I ain't a mysogynist, but I'm rowdy ruffin' Constantly riding with bravado Forget that hunger for peace Never forgetting cooking up a chicken Niggas were chasing that cash cow Bando babies they were rugrats Vision at Sixteen was wombatted Kick starting up a drive like a Honda or Hyundai Having scars from that Banzai (Refrain-verse): Forget to shoutout my Indian niggas Whatever the season might be (mumbay) Switch up the capital I got a different desire that be full of new delis (New Delhi) No longer a glutton for pain This life has never been sweet, Running past diabetics Cause we have a type, I'm a different type (Hook): Mood belly Been airing out the liars and the soothsayers Do not try to domesticate my appetite for truth speaking (Okay!) Mood belly Everyday we switching up from fools giving to them pagan gods That be foreign, Once re-educated (Post-Hook): I am still hungry for more I am still hungry for peace I am still hungry for more than what life offers than just cheese (Okay!) Mood belly Are you famished today-day-day? Still got more off my little plate Still got more off my little..