Bloodhound Gang — Nightmare At The Apollo lyrics

Let's hear it one more time for Mister, Gary, Coleman! Whatcha talk about Willis? That joke is funny everytime I hear it! For, that's right, Harlem Let's put your hands together now, harlem That's right, get up now, Harlem (Crickets chirping) Yo wassup Apollooo?! For the Blood, hound, Gang! Everybody say "ho!" Get off the stage honkie boys