You know, my uncle wore a lot of jewelry, a lot of gold chains.

Chain hang to my ding-a-ling, chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling

If you a chicken head, go somewhere and lay some eggs

In the kitchen, yams ery'where

Turn the cameltoe into casserole

Entertainment is such a great job to have.

To me, I'm the epitome of what a ghetto child is: I was raised by a single parent; I stayed in apartments my whole life; I don't think I've ever cut the grass.