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1, 2, 3, 4 Why you big, tossed-salad, hairdo-havin', long, tall, snaggly gold-toothed, funkin' habit-formed, leather-wearin', beanpole-lookin', black Shit! Oh! Somebody bring me a piece of chicken! Nawwww What-what Tricky say? What Tricky say? Yakety-yak? Yakety-yak, my ass, muthafucka, Uh! Oh, gimme some horns You can't fuck with that, look out! We ain't gonna put no more instruments on this We ain't got time, We don't have ti... What time is it? It's time for you to ... It's time for you to retire. Ya over...wait, wait, wait! Why you, you you old, Michelin Man, fat, black Wait now. Yes! When I look in the mirror & I see your ugly face. I just wanna run, run off Wait, gimme some horns Now you go. You, you..., wait, wait, wait Let me... wait. You, you, you're just old That's all I know, you're just old and you're fat You know it too, don't you? You know it, you're just fat and old Hit me! Uh! Yes! Yes! That's right, yes! Johnny, Johnny! (scats johnny carson theme) Don't you wish you could get on TV? On the one! Uh!-Uh! My man, say: "Johnny, Johnny!" |