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P.O.S lyrics : "Hunger Pains Three"

[Verse 1:]
I know they hungry
But, I don't think they want it inside

Well, I'm gonna keep force feeding them till comets collide
They vomit they lies and act all astonished when I
Spit blood on a verse that is honestly mine

Right from the atery
A part of me courses through these blue veins
I'm starving in the lunch line

Eating up the food chain
Giving anorexia a new name
It's for the people who get full

After a few grains of loose change
So whose to blame
Fools who hang on what the people said

Or maybe it's they sidekicks
Who try to keep their ego fed
I got the needle and thread

Sewing up they windpipe
So maybe they can stop inhaling other people's insight
I'm midnight snacking on rapping

To feed my appetite
I see you jokers acting like those crumbs will keep you satisfied
Yo, they must be on a passion strike

I see the picket signs shouting
Everybody who wants some props, just get in line
Serving number 37

All of y'all just wait
Good job, now pat yourself on the back
And attach your vertabrae

Slip a disk
Your three-inch floppies make me sick
Need to reboot quick

Cause now you're dealing with the zip
And a hard drive
The live fire-wire taking the scsi(scuzzi) out

They thinking about making a big noise but never shout (Shh!)
Let's wake the baby with a baseball bat
At least the screaming has a meaning, cat

Consider that

[Chorus:]

Consider it
Consider it a
Consider it a promise not a threat, that we wreck mics

Consider it
Consider it a
Consider it accomplished, keep your windpipe sealed tight

Don't eat
Don't eat
Don't speak

Can't speak
Can't eat
Can't eat

Can't speak
Don't eat
Force feed [x6]

All of y'all anorexia

[Verse 2:]

Dude, they might be hungry
It seems they would rather shrivel and die
Well, i'ma force feed 'em, treat 'em

Till they choke on their pride
They shielding their eyes, but no complaints
These $#&@ing stow-aways catch a free ride

Like chim-chim in the trunk of the Mach 5
Backwards I'm bending and mending every broken stitch
Steady, fending off bulemics

Rock the same %#@!
Well, I think it's all they got man, so won't you let it live
Nah, they can watch me kill this $#&@ing beat

Cause I created it
Why is it that they never take a risk
When they laying bricks?

My weight alone will serve them
While they serving my favorite dish
Spanish rice burritos and a plate of fish
Damn, that sound good as hell man, I'm tasting it
Now is he making sense?

We eat, sleep, and pay the rent
To make a track
Wreck a show
And laugh at y'all that play events
Like, ha, HA! [x3]

Now, Yo, Let's rap man!

[Chorus:]
Consider it a promise not a threat that we wreck mics
Consider it accomplished, keep that wind pipe sealed tight

Consider it a promise not a threat that we wreck mics
Consider it accomplished, keep that wind pipe sealed tight
Consider it [x8]
Consider this
Consider that

Consider this
Consider that
Consider this
Consider this

[Outro:]

"I say $#&@ em"
Yo [x3]
"Turbo, ok....stop!"

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