Insane Clown Posse - Hungry lyrics

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, fuck your whole dinner
Ho now I’m old and hungry with a big belly
"Would you like cheese on the
Top of that?" Helly
And when I’m skinny, fuck you my belly hangs
You can’t see it through my shirt
But it swangs
I’m a big, fat, cheddar hungry, ten-ton hippo
Fuck 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 bitch 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?

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 shit should be ours
(Cheese and bread cheese and bread)
(I’m hungry for that cheese and bread)

Dun dun dun dun! "Hey, it’s the cheese man!
He can eat blocks of
Cheese!" Damn fucking 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
(M-m-m) , stack of ten burgers
Gulp "Where’d they all go?" Fucking murder
Buttermilk 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 bitch is at home
With two cocks 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

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 shit should be ours
(Cheese and bread cheese and bread)
(I’m hungry for that cheese and bread)

A-1, go get her on these ho niggas
My figure, first class on you niggas
I heat the bread ‘til it’s
Toast on these broke bitches
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 killas
Rock star, I’m popping all over the globe
Cheddar chase and came up from the basement
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

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 shit should be ours
(Cheese and bread cheese and bread)
(I’m hungry for that cheese and bread)

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 shit should be ours (should be ours)
(Cheese and bread cheese and bread)
(I’m hungry for that cheese and bread)