Food Lyrics By Jme
My belly hurts
My belly's hurting me
My belly hurts, blud
I want some food, blud
Yo, yo
Food
Blud, my belly is hurting me, blud
Food
I'm hungry, I want some
Food
I'm hungry, and I want some flipping
Food
Food
I want some kebab, rudeboy
As soon as I step foot in the shop
I know that I don't know what I want
Chicken doner, köfte kebab, or
Lamb shish, or a mixed special
Sometimes I get a köfte
Or some next one I can't say properly (Lahmacun)
I'm so hungry, I'm bitin' my lips
Flippin' hell, just get a portion of chips
Blud, that's too much salt on my chips
I been bitin' my lips, are you thick, it stings
I've lost my appetite, lickin' the salt off my lips
Throw the chips in the bin
Normal, walk out the shop
Don't forget to say, "Thank you boss"
Walk to my yard, soon as I land
Go find a toilet and jam
Food
Don't you love it when you get some real good
Food?
Not going out in street and eating all of that junk
Food
All that take-away and all that ****
Food
I want some McD's, McDonald's
So I pull up at the drive-thru
They like to call it the McDrive
I'm waiting there for my food
The lady comes, I look in her eyes
Then I start bussin' up
At the drive-thru, I always joke
I ask for a large orange Coke
Or sometimes I ask for a small large fries, some chips
I'm in my early twenties
Pushin' a whip but I'm payin' in pennies
When you get burgers, always check 'em
I eat burgers in fifteen seconds
Ketchup all over my face
Sesame seeds all over the place
As if that wasn't enough to spoil it
Go home, spend two days on the toilet
Food
Come home and eat some of that good
Food
After you been out on road, shottin' that
Food
Come and get a big munch, munch that
Food
I'ma eat that ting, rudeboy
Nah, man, I ain't got no Ps today
So I sit in my yard and check MySpace
As per usual, my belly rumbles
Here comes mum to save the day
I say, "Good afternoon," fix my face
Then ask mum to fix me a plate
Be polite, if she's in a good mood
I know I'll get some of that good food
Rice, plantain, but no ackee
I'm Nigerian, I deal with shaki
Trust me, it might not sound nice
But I box that back with ground rice
I ain't on a hype ting either
I wash it down with a glass of water
And when I fill up my tummy
Don't forget to say thank you mummy
Food
Some good food, good
Food
Food
Food
