Digital Underground - Food Fight Lyrics
[Intro: Humpty Hump (Del)]This is a federal food fight(You better know it!)That means we're callin out all you kooks and crooks(What?! We're about to rip this shit)Oh, me? My name is Humpty Hump(There's a party in here, baby)I'm the original big-nosed rapper, baby(You better get down with this, baby)We're about to sling hot food all over this piece(Just nothing but a food fight!)Here we go, back in the house for the 9-whatever(Foood fiiiiiggghht)With the bacon and egg sandwich[Humpty Hump]You ain't bringing groceries, gYour groove is getting rude over recordsBut can you sling the food like this?!You better bite thisIf you wanna make the people move like thisChez wa, Allah, cheese burgerFlame broil base, my pickle make ya wiggleYou're busted, my mustard will wax your whole plateBy itself, not including all my funky condimentsNod your head to this and DUCK DOWNAs I commence to lock and load a fresh cantaloupeYo, I'm illin! I'm slingin melonsLike the felons are slangin dope sacksSo max but I wouldn't stand so close up in the lightEither bring it or hideCause it's about to be a food fightWe hit you in the neck with a cheeseburger(Gotta bring food to the food fight!)Yeah, bruh, we hit you in the neck with a cheeseburger![Del]It's classicSlapping brothers with some lettuce from jurassticI counteract it with the Shock with ham hocks>From brothers who might TupacFifty-seven black [????] and lots of flowsFat like hippopotamoes, still caught em thoughIn the face with excrements, peep my testamentsI bring the se
