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• Starvation - Little Brother
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• Starvation - Socrates
• Starvation - Derrick Morgan

[Chaundon:]
Yeah, it's Chaundon, and Little Brother
Khrysis on the boards with the heat
We bout to turn this muh'fuckin Chitlin Circuit out
Yeah, yeah
The hottest product out, got my name on it
Everybody rap nowaday, the difference is I get payed for it
Fliers got my face on it... (you know my steez)
Takin pictures with some bitches, telling paparazzi "cheese"
My arrogance got me walkin with a mean swagger
Hooks and punch lines will make your team stand up
Between women and weed I only fuck with dimes
And both habits don't affect my money or my mind
I'm always on the grind, can't afford to fall behind
(And you wack ass niggas) can't eclipse my shine
(You can't handle the truth) Chaundon stay winnin
I'm a problem behind bars like Mission Linen
You need a sixteen? I'm the man for the job
Been nice since Mike got his first nose job
You could never get the best of me
If I was Alex Trebek, I would bet your whole career would be in Jeopardy!
[Phonte:]
Uh, 'Te and Chaundilla... get on the mic and clash like titans
Strike like lightnin, and what's quite frightenin
Is the fact that there'll never be another quite like him
Scratch rap, my category's insight writin
Cause the sound of my voice could insight bias
And my teetering style invites bitin - yes
That nigga got flows, and he do got hoes
Whether they hot does or inside HIAS
Phonte's the man to do it - y'all spineless
While my shit is timeless like Jammin Lewis
Only because you need it, and dog best believe that
You the livest nigga walkin only because I'm seeded
Heavyweight rhyme shit - y'all about to see it
Have the crowd stretched out like a Sealy Posturepedic
My nigga Khrysis beat knock and rock the speakers
Till all competition is obsolete as Phonte nigga
[Rapper Big Pooh:]
Uh, everybody wanna see some focus
I say to everybody "Be chill, cause I know this"
I wrote this for a show down south
In the lab, where your ass? You can blow things out
Word of mouth got me close ta
Bein a recurrent theme on your kid's poster
I'm boast a, record that the average rapper
What you know? He can't even come close ta
We roast up, any opposition
Itchin and scratch us with them frail compositions
I'm on a mission yo, and I dedi-
Cated my flow to critics and assholes
And also, new swagger, now Rapper
Swings a dagger that's bigger than Conan's
I'm too lesbian to hold hands
Wish about better days when you endin, see I promise man
Just bought the new Big Tymers man
Don't be mad - I heard Mickie D's is now hir-an
Till that day I'm retir-an

Voices crying
Through the night
People starve
And Pray for bread
Darkness seems
To take their lives
To be dead
"Hey! Look at the world
Open up your heart
Spread your love around"
"Hey and the human hate
Aren't you the same
Spirits have no pain"
Lonely children
Dying away
Drowning flowers
In the rain
All they know is fear
And hate
Have you nothing

waste away
useless being
your frail life
stripped of meaning
reach out - you grasp nothing
head down - you've been left out
rotting - you see their faces
smiling
forced into hunger and desolate waste
away from the land of your ancestry
make way for cows and industry
no room for the weak or idle strays
no means for survival or sustenance
robbed of your rights and dignity
so better folks can have luxury
they'll never know who truly paid
one more life crushed by greed
born to suffer the plight of humanity
cast aside out of sight
weak and weary no strength to fight for rights
strain to find reasons to live
as the world waits for your final breath
what kind of human
contributes to the suffering of their own kind?
creatures of habit

Voices crying through the night
people starve and pray for bread
Darkness seems to take their life
they are living to be dead
Hey look at the world
open up your heart
spread your love around
Hey, feel the human pain
aren't you the same
Spirits have no name
[interlude]
Little children dying away
drowning flowers in the rain
All they know is fear and pain
have you nothing left to say ?
Hey look at the world
open up your heart
spread your love around
Hey, feel the human pain
aren't you the same
Spirits have no name
[interlude]
Voices crying through the night
people starve and pray for bread
Darkness seems to take their life
they are living to be dead
Hey look at the world
open up your heart
spread your love around
Hey, feel the human pain
aren't you the same

Work like a pawn and you have no pay to get
All day long
Work like a fool and they're takin' on what's good
All day long
Boys are girls are in the streets
Seeking work, yeah, in the heat
No shoes on their feet
No food for them to eat
Starvation, yeah, on the land
Starvation, yeah, on the land
No one can sight what the crime, no man can bear the pay
All day long
And have nowhere to stay in this town, no handshake
All day long
Boys are girls are in the streets
Seeking work, yeah, in the heat
No shoes on their feet
No food for them to eat
Starvation, yeah, on the land
Starvation, yeah, on the land
No one can sight what the crime, no man can bear the pay
All day long
And have nowhere to stay in this town, no handshake
All day long
Boys are girls are in the streets
Seeking work, yeah, in the heat
No shoes on their feet
No food for them to eat
Starvation, yeah, on the land
Starvation, yeah, on the land
Starvation, yeah, on the land