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Aap Ferg – Hungry Ham Lyrics

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See this is Harlem, these our streets
Hungry Ham, thats all we eatin
Them niggas out here shining, niggas out here dying
Cause we never got along
We all go getters, we go get it
Some gon fake it, half wont make it
Get a chance to make it out, we taking it

Block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Nigga whats your block? Hungry Ham

Grandma used to call me Mickey Mouse but Im no rat
On the block they threw a couple bullets, Warren Sapp
Seen my niggas family members buggin off the crack
Your uncle smell like shit like he got garbage in his ass
Im from 143rd, I come from Hungry Ham, ya heard?
Where the pigsll lay you down and make a nigga bite the curb
Them kids is poppin Percs because they claim it cool they nerves
My crazy ass neighbors sprinkle HOO-HOO-HOO
Street name was Sterlin, smell like shit, vomit, urine
When my bitches come over they have the look of concerning
Like why he stand in the hallway with a milk carton and be lurking?
Why he jumping for joy when the whole building was just burning?
What about that niggas sash? Wore the socks on his hands
Purple coats in the summer, with the Glock in his pants
And he stabbed his own mama, how you do that to your fam?
Cause my block full of lunatics, call my shit Hungry Ham
Damn!

Block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Nigga whats your block? Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock
Ill be back, nigga BLAH!

Aunt Yeah Sharon, I dont know whats going on. I seen your son on the corner and he was chillin with all of them-
Mom Ooh, Darold…
Aunt Yeah! Like he gon be a rapper or something like-
Mom Darold come home and get his ass beat!

My auntie ask my mama, did Darold quit his job?
I seen him three days straight sitting on a car
My mama screaming, Darold, cmon, you aint quit yo job!
Mama yes I did Darold!
My mama barking like doggies
In front of my aunt and my shorty
I tell her, I am a rapper, she suck her teeth and ignore me
All she see is my gold teeth, with a white bitch and some 40s
Im getting fame on computers, she dont think this shit is for me
I used to pray for more women, now I get dozens of oldies
When I be hittin it doggie, she bark like HOO-HOO-HOO
Oh my, Im horny!
Only when you want sex you callin me
Tellin me how much you want me
But I think youre full of baloney
I aint stressin you shorty, my shorty be stressin me, shorty
Claimin Im messin with shorties and be undressin them shorties
I aint get no head from them shorties
Aint be in the bed with them shorties
Now what these condoms for?
And please dont say these Magnums is for me

Girl Are you serious, what the fuck is this?

Im-Im-Im-Im from Hungry Ham, yall ought to know
Better get your ass another plan if you want to blow
Cant play this corner for no more summers if you get my flow
We catching meat, but yall niggas is buns, HOO-HOO-HOO

Block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Cause thats my block, Hungry Ham
Nigga whats your block? Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Nigga fuck your block, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham
Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham
Papi, why you throwing things? Hungry Ham
Ill be back! BLAH!