Live at The Apollo - текст песни
Live at The Apollo
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... yes Let's put your hands together now, Harlem For, that's right, Harlem That's right, sit down, Harlem For the Blood, hound, Gang!
(Crickets chirping)
Yo wassup Apollooo?! Everybody say "ho!" Get off the stage honkie boys Sit down! Sit them white devils down! Except the fat one.
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