Cheap Cheap The Cooking Chicken's Rap from Parappa the Rapper (PSX/PSP)
Sung By: Pinkie 'Rapper' Pie & Mrs. Cake
(Song starts)
Mrs. Cake: Every single day, stress come in everyway. I ain't got no time for nobody. My style is rich, dope, phat in which we're gonna make a cake that look rich. Crack, crack, crack the egg into the bowl
Pinkie: Crack, crack, crack the egg into the bowl
Mrs. Cake: M.I.X. the flour into the bowl
Pinkie: M.I.X. the flour into the bowl
Mrs. Cake: Crack, crack, crack the egg into the bowl
Pinkie: Crack, crack, crack the egg into the bowl
Mrs. Cake: M.I.X. the flour into the bowl
Pinkie: M.I.X. the flour into the bowl
Mrs. Cake: Baking a cake means yes you gotta try. Been doing this for years but don't ask me why. Butter, butter, butter joins the bowl
Pinkie: Butter, butter, butter joins the bowl
Mrs. Cake: We're making us a cake that you never seen before
Pinkie: We're making us a cake that you never seen before
Mrs. Cake: Heat up the oven now we're on a roll
Pinkie: Heat up the oven now we're on a roll
Mrs. Cake: Cheap cheap cheap's the name of my soul
Pinkie: Cheap cheap cheap's the name of your soul
Mrs. Cake: The other day, I was called a little turkey. But I'm a chicken got that, ya beef jerky Put the cake in the oven for a while
Pinkie: Put the cake in the oven for a while
Mrs. Cake: Leave it there, come on clean the pile
Pinkie: Leave it there, come on clean the pile
Mrs. Cake: Put the cake in the oven for a while
Pinkie: Put the cake in the oven for a while
Mrs. Cake: Leave it there, come on clean the pile
Pinkie: Leave it there, come on clean the pile
Mrs. Cake: Here, I got a little sample
Pinkie: Here, I don't have a sample
Mrs. Cake: Cause ample time is what we don't have
Pinkie: Cause bits & time is what we don't have
Mrs. Cake: A chicken in the kitchen is making all the sound, the cake is done while we're sitting around. All we gotta do is apply the final touches
Pinkie: All we gotta do is apply the final touches
Mrs. Cake: Take out the shrimp, the clams and the perches
Pinkie: Take out the shrimp, the clams and the perches
Mrs. Cake: The perch goes here, the clam goes there
Pinkie: The perch goes here, the clam goes there
Mrs. Cake: The little tiny shrimp just go everywhere
Pinkie: The little tiny shrimp just go everywhere
Mrs. Cake: Whatever you like's in the middle fiddle
Pinkie: Whatever you like's in the middle fiddle
Mrs. Cake: Seafood cake taste just like the riddle
Pinkie: Seafood cake taste just like the riddle
(Song ends)
Mrs. Cake: I must say, Pinkie. That is the most tastiest cake we've made so far.
Pinkie: I know. *giggles* I bet Dashie and Skye can't wait to eat this!
