Welcome to Tony Pepperoni's Italiano bologni. No phonies, bronies, all o' the homies with stonies. Cronies and gronies welcome. Now, you're probably thinkin': Aye Tony, whatchya sellin'? I'm springin' and singin' all these fabulous foods. My pizzas are the least-a's that you'll eat too. And I quit my rap game to put places to shame. To be the best pizza - get global cheese fame. Get critical claim as you remember the name: Tony Pepperoni is cookin' up flame. Aye yo, Tony is back. Bout to drop this fiery track. Look as like wood fire - pizza's comin' outta the oven with that fire taste that your mouth'll be lovin'. Like a pepperoni's oh cronies and bronies, welcome no more. It's the high class pizza that your mouth will adore. Folk lore with designin' these tracks. Love that pizza so much, you always come back. Not many understand once you get this pizza in your hand, you'll be losin' it, abusin' it, eatin' so much. You'll be choosin' it, no - bruisin' it so much it's a straight up clutch, 'cause it's so darn tasty. Need it so much in your face, gee. It's so darn cheesy. Now listen, NOW LISTEN. We may have gone under before, but like the phoenix, we rise once more. Oh may be in that, but there's nothin' to fear, 'cause it's Tony Pepperoni that the one's whose here.