| Song | Hungry |
| Artist | U-God |
| Album | Golden Arms Redemption |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (u-god) | |
| (chorus) | |
| Ruff out here | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain't bittin | |
| Life's so frightening | |
| I'm damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin's hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish aint bittin | |
| Lights so brightlin | |
| Damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbling | |
| Nothin's hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go cold | |
| Exploooooooooooooooode | |
| (u-god) | |
| I hit the concrete | |
| Show and proove to all the ruff man in stove fuse burn it's bomb week | |
| Watch when i snug e'm | |
| You won't see nutin | |
| But the dust when the mightiest to the finest crust | |
| The blindest the vodka's don't yo | |
| We rabbit the land | |
| Unkind it's hard to manage | |
| Fbi | |
| And the public eye | |
| The rap seems sord of savage but those | |
| Live in the math | |
| As doc cash livin fast | |
| Shang fool anger | |
| Consealed in ims | |
| Out the ass of the 36 chamber | |
| God get a grasp | |
| It's rhyme time | |
| Time's is gettin harder | |
| Damn he spoilled rotten | |
| Hot livin colla | |
| Remember when coke was $18.00 a gram | |
| Now i was a scholar for sellin bottles | |
| Now im in the high class models | |
| Never to rest | |
| Material's his eyes | |
| On fire on my chest | |
| Stress full throttle | |
| Russian's still place yard testin my strengh | |
| Fuck you with my motto | |
| "huff" | |
| Here why ??????? for survivel i monster truck you | |
| Buck you some more | |
| You be stuck to the wall with a big fuck you fuck you | |
| In the search continue | |
| I build to fill my cup | |
| For peace of american life | |
| I don't really give a fuck | |
| I don't wanna die i don't wanna go | |
| I wan't total knowledge i don't wanna be hold left in the cold pickin up | |
| Our garbage | |
| My lung's are grungy die harder four course swash by diction in the graphd | |
| Man lord's hungry............................................ | |
| (chorus) | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain't right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I'm damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin's hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold the cold no place to goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Im out here fightin cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain't right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I'm damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbly | |
| Nothin's hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to gooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to go | |
| Cold exploooooooooooooooode |
| ugod | |
| chorus | |
| Ruff out here | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t bittin | |
| Life' s so frightening | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish aint bittin | |
| Lights so brightlin | |
| Damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go cold | |
| Exploooooooooooooooode | |
| ugod | |
| I hit the concrete | |
| Show and proove to all the ruff man in stove fuse burn it' s bomb week | |
| Watch when i snug e' m | |
| You won' t see nutin | |
| But the dust when the mightiest to the finest crust | |
| The blindest the vodka' s don' t yo | |
| We rabbit the land | |
| Unkind it' s hard to manage | |
| Fbi | |
| And the public eye | |
| The rap seems sord of savage but those | |
| Live in the math | |
| As doc cash livin fast | |
| Shang fool anger | |
| Consealed in ims | |
| Out the ass of the 36 chamber | |
| God get a grasp | |
| It' s rhyme time | |
| Time' s is gettin harder | |
| Damn he spoilled rotten | |
| Hot livin colla | |
| Remember when coke was 18. 00 a gram | |
| Now i was a scholar for sellin bottles | |
| Now im in the high class models | |
| Never to rest | |
| Material' s his eyes | |
| On fire on my chest | |
| Stress full throttle | |
| Russian' s still place yard testin my strengh | |
| Fuck you with my motto | |
| " huff" | |
| Here why ??????? for survivel i monster truck you | |
| Buck you some more | |
| You be stuck to the wall with a big fuck you fuck you | |
| In the search continue | |
| I build to fill my cup | |
| For peace of american life | |
| I don' t really give a fuck | |
| I don' t wanna die i don' t wanna go | |
| I wan' t total knowledge i don' t wanna be hold left in the cold pickin up | |
| Our garbage | |
| My lung' s are grungy die harder four course swash by diction in the graphd | |
| Man lord' s hungry............................................ | |
| chorus | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold the cold no place to goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Im out here fightin cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbly | |
| Nothin' s hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to gooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to go | |
| Cold exploooooooooooooooode |
| ugod | |
| chorus | |
| Ruff out here | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t bittin | |
| Life' s so frightening | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold no place to go | |
| Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaa | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish aint bittin | |
| Lights so brightlin | |
| Damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaa | |
| Stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go cold | |
| Exploooooooooooooooode | |
| ugod | |
| I hit the concrete | |
| Show and proove to all the ruff man in stove fuse burn it' s bomb week | |
| Watch when i snug e' m | |
| You won' t see nutin | |
| But the dust when the mightiest to the finest crust | |
| The blindest the vodka' s don' t yo | |
| We rabbit the land | |
| Unkind it' s hard to manage | |
| Fbi | |
| And the public eye | |
| The rap seems sord of savage but those | |
| Live in the math | |
| As doc cash livin fast | |
| Shang fool anger | |
| Consealed in ims | |
| Out the ass of the 36 chamber | |
| God get a grasp | |
| It' s rhyme time | |
| Time' s is gettin harder | |
| Damn he spoilled rotten | |
| Hot livin colla | |
| Remember when coke was 18. 00 a gram | |
| Now i was a scholar for sellin bottles | |
| Now im in the high class models | |
| Never to rest | |
| Material' s his eyes | |
| On fire on my chest | |
| Stress full throttle | |
| Russian' s still place yard testin my strengh | |
| Fuck you with my motto | |
| " huff" | |
| Here why ??????? for survivel i monster truck you | |
| Buck you some more | |
| You be stuck to the wall with a big fuck you fuck you | |
| In the search continue | |
| I build to fill my cup | |
| For peace of american life | |
| I don' t really give a fuck | |
| I don' t wanna die i don' t wanna go | |
| I wan' t total knowledge i don' t wanna be hold left in the cold pickin up | |
| Our garbage | |
| My lung' s are grungy die harder four course swash by diction in the graphd | |
| Man lord' s hungry............................................ | |
| chorus | |
| Im out here fightin | |
| Cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Cold and crumbling | |
| Nothin' s hatching | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold in the cold with no place to go | |
| Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold the cold no place to goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Im out here fightin cold and hungry | |
| Fish ain' t right in | |
| Nice so bright in | |
| I' m damn near thumpin | |
| Broke and crumbly | |
| Nothin' s hatchin | |
| Now im back | |
| In stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to gooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Stuck in the cold | |
| In the cold | |
| With no place to go | |
| Cold exploooooooooooooooode |