Music Video
Do Not Feed The Alligators
Top Songs By Dream Warriors
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dream Warriors
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
F. Allert
Composer
Andrew Gooden
Composer
Louie Constantine Robinson
Composer
Richard Barrington Rodwell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dream Warriors
Producer
Lyrics
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
I got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
‘Cause you’re in the saddle but you’re fighting the wrong battle
You should focus and stop tryna’ be braggadocious
I’ve got a dat for those water buffalo
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Survival of the fittest, here we go again
This may pose a problem for the weak minds
For life is a road with many signs
Life’s a bitch, a bleacher told me
What’s the year? It’s the 90s
Are you hungry? Can’t you read?
Do not feed the alligator
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
(Life’s a bitch)
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
I got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
‘Cause you’re in the saddle but you’re fighting the wrong battle
You should focus and stop tryna’ be braggadocious
I’ve got a dat for those water buffalo
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Survival of the fittest, here we go again
This may pose a problem for the weak minds
For life is a road with many signs
Life’s a bitch, a bleacher told me
What’s the year? It’s the 90s
Are you hungry? Can’t you read?
Do not feed the alligator
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
(Life’s a bitch)
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
I got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
‘Cause you’re in the saddle but you’re fighting the wrong battle
You should focus and stop tryna’ be braggadocious
I’ve got a dat for those water buffalo
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Survival of the fittest, here we go again
This may pose a problem for the weak minds
For life is a road with many signs
Life’s a bitch, a bleacher told me
What’s the year? It’s the 90s
Are you hungry? Can’t you read?
Do not feed the alligator
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite
Do not feed the alligators, they will bite you
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
(Life’s a bitch)
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Do not feed the alligators (life’s a bitch)
I’ve got a hole in my soul about ten feet wide
I got my mind on my rhyme like a optical disc drive
Written by: Andrew Gooden, F. Allert, Louie Constantine Robinson, Richard Barrington Rodwell
