Bologna - Jamie Kennedy, Stu Stone

Yahhhhh

What’s up party people

Put those motherfuckin hands up

Because I’m comin to you, harder

Real harder

From the motherfuckin womb (FROM THE MOTHERFUCKIN WOMB YEAH~!)

Bologna, bologna (put it in my face)

Bologna, bologna (I'm back like Ma$e)

Bologna, bologna (all over the place)

Maybe your bologna (I can’t erase)

Bologna, bologna (got some on my chin)

Bologna, bologna (makes me grin)

Bologna, bologna (ahh where to begin)

Maybe your bologna (pass the gin)

Let me tell you a story, about bah-log-nah

The first time I had it was in Nicaragua

Chased that shit down with a glass of agua

Tastes so good, daddy went gaga

Toss bologna salad — sure, why not

Bologna sandwich too as long as we don’t get caught

I eat all the bologna, that my ass bought

Cause I’ll take all the bologna that your ass got

Now some people, eat their bologna with mustard

But I enjoy bologna with a little bit of custard

You like bologna too — that’s what Gus heard

You hating on bologna, bitch? You get the bird!

Verse two faggots, and it’s my song

If loving bologna is right, I don’t wanna be wrong

You say you’re vegetarian, well that’s irrational

Put down the frickin lettuce, and go Hebrew National

Kosher — oh sure — It really don’t matter

As long as there’s bologna, my belly’s gettin fatter

I’m sick of other rappers callin the bologna card

I like a firm bologna, but like my steez I bring it hard

ASSHOLES~!

YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!

WHAT, 2005, 2006, 2011

What, whoa, hey, hey

Bologna, it don’t need a first name

In your MOUTH

Can you handle that (handle it)