Not me yo, I'm leavin, I'm gone
That'd, uhh, that'll be great, okay?
Not the plank, talk to the hand and the hot frank dog
In school you could spot it when he nodded here, why?
On a mission with friends of fair weather
But I'm still, totally, I got some other stuff
I think his true name was Gerald
The call, Meatwad sucks
And Brenda, the best girl lost
For to do the rap pizzle
Ah, did you get those e-mails I sent?
I, I think maybe you're, maybe you're in the shower
Fiend for a sloppy fro, who seen the evil Coiffio?
Wear your leather prepared sweater
No more or less stress than your old boss
Sooner the better, off to Mt. Tuna
So, if you can let me know today
And watch out for Catman my brothers
A good laugh like the walk to the bank
He seeks the ninth level of power
Earl tossed, there goes a whole tray of hamburgers
The tears burn your eyes less than fresh S-curls sores
Just, just gimme a call and fa-for the schnizzle
Do you, are you in the shower? Okay
But weak geek might freak it in another hour
Uncle grandfather bare chest was pearl gloss
The toupee, the male pattern anime herald
Villain 'til they old and gray like olden day scam workers
And again I'm really sorry about that other one
Circa one nine seventy-one
Even if him got them bomb weavin' Kalikelon
He keep his strand slicked back like Scatman Caruthers
A balding boy, sound like Janeane Garofalo
Uhh, but I'm, I am committed more to doing yours
On the mic machine it seems his work will never be done
Umm, I'm still waitin to hear from you
Danger Doom it's Master Shake, hey buddy
Or so, they call the fool retarded hair guy