Artist: mc chris (Sir Loin) Album: Aqua Teen Hunger Force * Song: 4 Da Shorteez Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash * originally heard on the "Super Sir Loin" episode [Intro] For the shorteez! (Doin it for the shorteez) For the shorteez! (Doin it for the shorteez) For the shorteez! (For the shorteez) [mc chris] For the shorteez - gather 'round and let me tell ya somethin For the shorteez - can't you hear them little stomachs rumblin? For the shorteez - yo you gonna eat that raggamuffin? For the shorteez - let's show the shorteez some lovin C'mon, my name is Sir Loin, been at this for a while I got four stomachs for only one stomach and mouth That's a little empty belly with the vacancy sign Kinda like close encounters of the charity kind Ya got canned goods, just collectin dust Ya got meat, got fruit, got vegetables Only prerequisites that can set a bowl Get ya freak on at my freaky food festival Cold cuts a must, I'll even take bread crust Cause the shorteez be beggin, some beggars don't give a {fuck} They's hungry~! Let's face facts, they starvin Feel a void in your heart, fill ya shoppin cart for the shorteez [Chorus] For the shorteez! (For the shorteez, y'all) For the shorteez! (For the shorteez) [mc chris] Think at what's at stake, look upon your plate If it's a slab o' steak, time to regurgitate You got a double chin? Well Little Jim's too slim Your fingers could fit in the little kid's exposed ribs Just think of all the shorteez, can't ya hear 'em cry? Paula, cough up that burger and fries Hams on my left, double cans, Bob's got high Give to the hungry shorteez, so the shorteez won't die Stop the famine please, instead of eatin ham and cheese Throw away your greens, you be pissin on their dreams Gimme all your onion rings, it's aight listen A slice of pizza, it don't matter if a bite's missin! Prime rib, porkchop, porterhouse, it don't stop Stop actin like hogslop, to the shorteez it's a lot They been hungry since birth, so hand over your desert Open up your mouth, stick a finger down, it could be worse Listen closely, gimme all your groceries Cause a little baby's screamin "Man, I need a hoagie!" "Somebody hold me, somebody console me Somebody boil me up a pot o' pierogis!" Think of what we're facin', all those little faces C'mon it's a race it's... for the shorteez (Check it out) Doin it for the shorteez {*3X*} (Doin it for the shorteez, y'all!) For the shorteez! [mc chris] Got crackers, got chips, got puddin cups You'd be surprised what little shorteez like to munch Could be trash, could be mold, could be excrement Could be a bag o' old diapers, they'd call that lunch Mayonnaise been out for a couple o' days Milk and corpses, scabs and eggs Sweet bread, pig heads, horse heads, too Wanna drop it like it hot? Here's what ya do (For the shorteez!) 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue, what? 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue, what? (For the shorteez!) 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue, what? 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue But please, no more candy yams, man, seriously man We got more candy yams than we know what to do with MC Pee Pants in the h... I mean uhh Sir Loin's in the house, and I'm out~!!