Yes it's ya boy chingy once again, chingaling. Represtentin' that STL, you kno wut I'm sayin'. Trackstarz, got to addresse these issues. Wit these ol fake ass niggaz and bitches dirty yo.
I went to the animal fair. All the birds and the beasts were there. The big baboon by the light of the moon. Was combing his auburn hair.. You should have seen the monk.
O shoot nigga shoot nigga, dats a fo', dats a fo'. You know dat ain't gonna fo'. There you go, you gonna fo' wit a three. Put six hundred down. Money on the what? Money on da what?.
I went to the animal fair,. The birds and the beasts were there,. The big baboon by the light of the moon. Was combing his auburn hair,. The monkey bumped the skunk,.
Y'all already know, Slot-A-Lot, So So Def. And if you a bad chick, get on the floor and. . How the, how the hell did you get all o' that in dem jeans?.
There's a sad sort of clanging from the clock in the hall. And the bells in the steeple too. And up in the nursery, an absurd little bird. Is popping out to say, "Cuckoo".
The lord said to Noah: there's gonna be a floody, floody. Lord said to Noah: there's gonna be a floody, floody. Get those children out of the muddy, muddy.
[Robotic voice]. This is another Trak Star production. . [Record scratching]. . [Chingy]. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh. Who am I?.
CHORUS: Pharaoh, Pharaoh, whoa baby, let my people go! (2x). . A burnin' bush told me just the other day. That I should go to Egypt and say,. "It's time to let my people be free -.
I am the flyest nigga around, yeah. You know who it is. Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeah. . The phantom 400 you can check the tags. Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags.
O come, all ye faithful,. Joyful and triumphant,. O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.. Come and behold Him,. Born the King of Angels;. O come, let us adore Him,.
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the king's horses and all the King's men. Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty together again.
Go tell Aunt Rhody,. Go tell Aunt Rhody,. Go tell Aunt Rhody. The old gray goose is dead.. . The one she's been saving,. The one she's been saving,. The one she's been saving.
Frer Jacques, frer Jacques,. Dormez vous? Dormez vous?. Sonnez les matines, Sonnez les matines. Di, din, don! Di, din, don!. . English Version:. . Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?.
Frre Jacques, Frre Jacques,. Dormez vous? Dormez vous?. Sonnez les matines, Sonnez les matines. Di, din, don! Di, din, don!. . English Version:. . Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?.
Mama takes baby to Byloland,. Where she can see the sights so grand;. When the first stars in the bright skies peep. Mama rocks baby to sleep.. Bylo! Bylo! Baby is going to Byloland!.
Bring da beef to the streets. (Y'all don't really want it). Keep the heat with me. (So don't run up on me). . All my people see. (Y'all don't really want it).
Bye, O baby bunting. Daddy's gone a hunting. To get a little rabbit skin. To wrap his baby bunting in. . Bye, O baby bunting. Daddy's gone a hunting. To get a little lambie skin.