Cos we're starving We're hungry for more of the good stuff Thirsty for more of the bad stuff When you gonna show us the way? - Example

Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one day
We'll be coming back for you one day

You can't rap, my friend
You're white and you're from Fulham
Please put down the mic
there's no way you can fool them
Don't be stupid, you won't get that far
Turn your back on hip-hop, bruv, and go and play guitar

It's worse by the day now, every time I lay down
words come alive in my head and they play loud
It's like they can't find a way out
Wanna pull the plug on their party, it's starting
to worry me, can't get to sleep when I wanna do
How would you feel if your lyrics just followed you
everywhere you went from the street to the bed
and repeated through the night everything you said
Tried so many things, pen and a pad
by the side of my bed but it's sending me mad
Every time I recline, I decline to opine
but there's always a rhyme at the back of my mind...
Sentences now they form in queues...
And my mind won't stop cos I always gotta finish it