Hungry - Insane Clown Posse, Big Hoodoo

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 (Mmm), stack of ten burgers

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)