|Lyrics:||Ho! Ho! Ho!|
Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it...
jump on it, jump on it, jump on it...
Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on
Apache, jump on it, jump on it,
[Big Bank Hank]
I'm Big Bank, I
am the Chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need a horse I like to
so I, drive up in my new Seville
My Tribe went down in the hall of fame
I'm the one who shot Jesse James
Pound for pound, I will never break down
(Big Bank!) No
sir, I don't mess around
Kemosabi, of course it's me
I'm better known as the Master G
A firing squad, sensed the
When they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my medicine
He said, "Get them squaws, fast as you can"
To all you girls, that wanna join my
Just move to my rhythm, and feel my vibe
Put up a fuss, in the end you'll
When you come inside, my tee-pee
As I said before, you could sense the
When you're stung by the rapping ranger
When Silver and I, take a route
you suckers better step aside
I sting squaws, then I run away
HIYOO Silver, is what I
Ho! Ho! Wowowowowowowowow!
Hit it gang!
Ho! Ho! Ho!
A pow-wow, just rock it
Finger poppin to the break of dawn
Keep it rockin like the stuff that we call
(What's that?) Hot buttered popcorn
You just hippa-hoppa-dippa-boppa bang the
woogie betcha wanna boogie again
And you can put me to the test at your
I rock you out of your mocassin
Kemosabi got down, took off his mask
kicked off his shoes and did the Monster Mash
Tonto came along, saw what was happenin
head began to boppin his foot start to clappin
Go slam, dunk, do the jerk
And with the mic
is how my smoke signals work
They were jammin off a record that said it best:
you hear is not a test!"
[Chorus (minus the a-hunga line)]
[Chorus (music only to the fade