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insane clown posse - hungry lyrics

[verse 1: violent j]
check me out. first off
my big brother is a chef i wanna thank, yo
he gave me the secret recipe for bankrolls
cheese stacked kupac to the center, yo
and without cheese, f-ck your whole dinner, ho
now i’m old and hungry with a big belly
“would you like cheese on the top of that?” h-lly
and when i’m skinny, f-ck you; my belly hangs
you can’t see it through my shirt, but it sw-ngs
i’m a big, fat, cheddar-hungry, ten-ton hippo
f-ck that. take it back. i said quadriple
for my snack, it’s a beast in the least. it’s that simple
i’m like a baby on a nip or a drunk on the [?]
to make bankrolls you need a lot of dough, and more cheese the better
and if your b-tch offer selling neden, let her
cake works. cake is good. i got a big mouth
throw ‘em in; that ain’t all the cakes you got. what? how ‘bout your friends?

[chorus]
i saw you (you and them fools)
making cheesy bread
(cheese and bread. cheese and bread)
(i’m hungry for that cheese and bread)
you were buying jewels and cars
and that sh-t should be ours
(cheese and bread. cheese and bread)
(i’m hungry for that cheese and bread)

[verse 2: sh-ggy 2 dope]
dun dun dun dun! “hey, it’s the cheese man!
he can eat blocks of cheese!” d-mn f-cking right, i can
i smell cheese. everybody empty their pockets
eyeball me again, boy, and i’ma sock it
better give me cheddar, blow your dome for the provolone
blue cheese, too, please. that’s my nachos, not yours
i jackin’ limburger (mmm), stack of ten burgers
-gulp- “where’d they all go?” f-cking murder
b-ttermilk bank rolls with the cheddar in the center
“did you come to eat or serve?” eat. “do not enter.”
unless you got dinner, it’s two shots in ya -gunshots-
and your b-tch is at home with two c-cks in her
catch me waving two dracos at the cheese factory
like i’m hungry. who got some snacks for me?
mozzarella bankrolls. these ain’t blanks, hoes
call your peeps, tell ‘em please get the cheese for the bankroll

[verse 3: big hoodoo]
a-1, go get her on these ho n-gg-s
my figure, first cl-ss on you [?] n-gg-s
i heat the bread ‘til it’s toast on these broke b-tches
i squeeze the lead ‘til you ghosts. ain’t no jokes with us
big hoodoo, the lex luther, the super troopas
big voodoo, the loop scooper with two shooters
the hit spitter, the pinch hitter, with swiss skrilla
from seven milla, with drug dealas and real k!llas
rock star, i’m popping [?] all over the globe
cheddar chase and came up from the bas-m-nt, all over the door
check my credentials, my residential is detrimental
of instrumentals, i’m monumental. it’s kind of simple
i’m fearless, like fred the fury got me at your temple
i’m serious, you’re dead. i hear my name come out your dental
i’m a hyena on the higher tier. everybody dyin’ here
when i come back around for the lion share

[outro]
i saw you (i saw you) (you and them fools)
making cheesy bread (bread)
(cheese and bread. cheese and bread)
(i’m hungry for that cheese and bread)
you were buying jewels and cars (and cars)
and that sh-t should be ours (should be ours)
(cheese and bread. cheese and bread)
(i’m hungry for that cheese and bread)

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