[Intro: Notorious B.I.G. & Fabolous]
Niggas is tryna eat, that's all I look at it as
Niggas wanna eat food, niggas is tired of being on the streets
Niggas is tired of robbing and stealing
Niggas tired of selling drugs
They tryna get some money because they hungry, fuck that
Rest in Peace to the late great Christopher Wallace
I mean even though you're gone, that mentality lives on
[Chorus]
Every single day, each and every night, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
Every single day, each and every night, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", now what that mean?
I say bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
Bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
[Verse 1]
I said bow ya head for your hood, bless the streets that I eat on
So cold in my city, best believe that that heat's on
Bitch I'm tryna eat before it's Rest in Peace on my T-stone
Want my eggs scrambled hard with extra cheese and a T-bone
Got a recipe in these streets holmes
Takes some hustle and some muscle
Make a meal called success, now I ain't say you gon duck stress
I ain't say it don't come with pain
Couple losers gon' come with game
They ain't eating, got stomach pains
They callin' you but your number changed
Old friendships get estranged, couple words might get exchanged
Knew niggas since diapers, oh well, guess shit is changed
My teacher came to me, asked the same of me
What I’m tryna be, and I said "B.I.T.E", uh
Niggas is tryna eat, that's all I look at it as
Niggas wanna eat food, niggas is tired of being on the streets
Niggas is tired of robbing and stealing
Niggas tired of selling drugs
They tryna get some money because they hungry, fuck that
Rest in Peace to the late great Christopher Wallace
I mean even though you're gone, that mentality lives on
[Chorus]
Every single day, each and every night, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
Every single day, each and every night, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", now what that mean?
I say bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
Bitch I'm tryna eat, bitch I'm tryna eat, B.I.T.E
That's my word, I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E", I'm screaming, "B.I.T.E"
[Verse 1]
I said bow ya head for your hood, bless the streets that I eat on
So cold in my city, best believe that that heat's on
Bitch I'm tryna eat before it's Rest in Peace on my T-stone
Want my eggs scrambled hard with extra cheese and a T-bone
Got a recipe in these streets holmes
Takes some hustle and some muscle
Make a meal called success, now I ain't say you gon duck stress
I ain't say it don't come with pain
Couple losers gon' come with game
They ain't eating, got stomach pains
They callin' you but your number changed
Old friendships get estranged, couple words might get exchanged
Knew niggas since diapers, oh well, guess shit is changed
My teacher came to me, asked the same of me
What I’m tryna be, and I said "B.I.T.E", uh
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