Bloodhound Gang - Live At The Apollo Lyrics
Let's hear it one more time for Mister, Gary, Coleman!Yes, whatchu talkin' about Willis? That joint is funny everytime I hear it!Alright... yesLet's put your hands together now, HarlemFor, that's right, HarlemThat's right, sit down, HarlemFor the Blood, hound, Gang!(Crickets chirping)Yo wassup Apollooo?!Everybody say "ho!"Get off the stage honkie boysSit down! Sit them white devils down!Except the fat one.Yeah we gonna cook him up, man