"Your My Conjointed Fetus Woman -The Dedication Song"
You got the strength,
You got the courage,
Even with a dead fetus on yo' head,
You carry on,
You fight for tommorow,
A dead fetus know,
You never let go,
Your my conjointed twin--dead thing hanging off yo' head woman.
"Chef's We Just Beat your Ass Song"
(Oh, Sorry about whoopin' your ass there coach!)
Oooh, baby c'mon just whooped Denver's ass,
Gonna' need some cream for your ass,
Because it's boiling* red!
* I think boiling is what he said.
