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Killer Mike announces new project 'Songs For Sinners & Saints' as Michael & The Mighty Midnight Revival
The new project features new material alongside reworked tracks from his 'MICHAEL' album.
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"If I Can't Eat Right" is a track by Killer Mike, from the album I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II, released 8th July 2008. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 4 articles about Killer Mike.
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[Intro] Grind Time Rap Gang Bang, bang, bang Yeah, ah-ha Yeah, ah-haha See first (First), first you gotta get about your paper (Get about your paper, y'all) And then you gotta make sure you eatin' good (I'm eatin' good) 'Cause if you eatin' good, you can devise a plan to get up out the hood (I'm planning, nigga, I'm planning), you understand me? Get about your money, man Eat right, sleep right, get right [Verse 1] Killa Killa the Benz, the belly getting bigger Pretty women, they rub it, call it the playground I fuck them good all night, next day we lay 'round If it ain't good for some money, it ain't shit now The pretty woman I'm humping, she moaning bitch now Want me to love her so bad, she slit her wrist wild I told her money over bitches, girl, you know the game She said with you, boy, it is money over everything She begged Michael, quit the game. I told her fall back You sweet as sugar, from your earlobe to your ass crack Your pussy's good, and your head game, it's all that But that ain't half as good as me making another stack She look surprised, and tears welled in her pretty eyes She said I'm pretty, Michael. I can have any guy I told her, damn right, girl, you are stunning But I'm rich, bitch, I can have any woman, come on [Chorus: Killer Mike] If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (Okay) And then I'm yawning (Yeah), and then I'm on it And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Yeah) [Verse 2] If I ain't eating, I ain't sleeping, philosophical genius When his blocks are the greenest Pill is proper, you've seen it I yawn when I got up Fired the pirates pot up Then I crock the spot up The medicine, the product .45th what I took Eyes on the prize A Martin Luther Green with nines of the pies Or Malcolm X pill, pharmaceutical Ruger blower To your next meal, got a good place where you can go Please hide your bitch, ain't no telling what I do for dough Colorado junkies, they say, they want the newest snow Jays say they want that, straight drop for breakfast Welcome to the rocker's house, baby. Can I help ya? Streetlights from the daytime, now it's morning My teeth bright, plus my pack is fat, and I'm yawning Russell Simmons [hustle/awesome][?] nigga Yeah, I'm fat-farming Kush by the bush, let me call fat Norman [Chorus] If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning [Verse 3] If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep. I don't waste time I come through trunk beatin' like the baseline I'm lookin' good if your nigga wanna chase fine I put his head down low, I call it FaceTime I keep a nine to keep what's in my safe fine A fine dime, money longer than a state line They wanna bone, ain't no takin' me home Unless you're ridin' on chrome, blowin' purp out the zone I'm iced out, more gold than the Capitol dome You need a feature, put my number at the top of your phone I'm tryin' to tell 'em, get a book, "Hustles for Dummies" 'Cause I'm somethin' like a Scrooge when it comes to this money I'm gettin' the, gettin' the, gettin' the cake I'm goin' from soft to hard to heavy to weight I'm like fat in the ass, but cute in the face These bitches wanna step to me, but they can't 'cause? [Chorus] If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right (Uh) I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (Uh-huh) And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it (Ayy, what you doin'?) And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Right? We gettin' it) If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (This is... "The Grind" yeah) And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it (Grind Time Rap Gang) And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Bang, bang, bang) [Outro] Motherfuckers Ask you a question How you finna go to bed right now, and you gon' wake up in the morning broke? How you gonna go to bed tonight knowing your kids gon' wake up hungry? How you gonna go to bed tonight knowing that woman can't go to the store and buy what she want? Get about your money, man If you knew better, you would do better, man If you knew how much you was worth, you would ask for more than you get You understand me? This is Grind Time Rap Gang Mike bigger, nigga I ain't lost a pound since I got a deal You understand what the fuck I'm saying? Yo, I'ma fire my boss, I'ma be my own boss I'ma get my own money, nigga I'ma come through the hood, riding on top 26s, candy paint and I'm stuntin', nigga That's why I tell myself every morning, nigga I get my motherfuckin' mind correct, nigga If I can't eat, I can't sleep Get money, fuck hoes Get money, get money, fuck hoes, yeah Ladies, fuck niggas
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The new project features new material alongside reworked tracks from his 'MICHAEL' album.

He's coming over in August.

The track arrives ahead of Mike's headline show at London's Lafayette on 31st October.

The date will take place in October.

