I know you, you make your right the way Judging done by those afraid to pray Your hair dyed long, one almost could not tell Your star's well hid but vibes can carry smell Ooo, we be's gettin' down Ooo, we be's gettin' down A rooster's crow ain't always five o'clock, oh no A pigless oink don't mean that slop don't rot For me there's death, for you the worst is done My mama, mama, mama, mama lives Your father's yet to "cum" Ooo, we be's gettin' down I know you, you make your right the way Judging done by those afraid to pray Your hair, your hair dyed long One almost could not tell Your star's well hid but vibes can carry smell, well Ooo, we be's gettin' down Ooo, we be's gettin' down Ooo, we be's gettin' down Ooo, we be's gettin' down Ooo, we be's gettin' down