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