Get the Dough (Saturday Night Live) is a song in English
Rule number one, you better watch you're back
24 -7, you're under attack
Choose wisely, like Invested stocks
Fuck the cookie crooks, you gotta watch the crooked cookie cops
Police brutality, never ever stop
When they put hands on you, it's snap, crackle, pop!
Looking for justice, there ain't none
Ritz crackers looking down on everyone
Prisons overpopulated in cookie county
Saltine crackers, still picking on brownies
Some sell out, proving they're a partner
Graham crackers, just a little darker
Fortune cookies, future look sad
Canolies, want segregation, so they mad
Baked goods, they all gone bad
Not bad, meaning good, but bad, meaning bad
Tough on crime, make streets safer
Only for the marshmallows & vanilla wafers
Black & white cookies, fighting on the news
Neutral Oreos, watching all confused
Jelly doughnuts, battered and bruised
Ho Ho's on the stroll, getting used
A snitch name Flakey, he's very shaky can't be trusted, loyalty is a wreck
It left some in shocked, but he's an apple turn over, so what the fuck you expect?
Flaky never do jail time,
Quick to tell on you and me
With all his bad ingredients, how he still gluten-free?
Meanwhile, Crunch is on a shooting spree
And he don't care who it be
Because Crunch be crunchy
He kills with no remorse
He just shot big Chunky
Chunky's bigger than a horse
With disciples who are Nerds, there's a KRACKEL with the word, who talking in parables, but with a heavy lisp
Long hair and beard, dressed weird, but loved and revered, says his name, Jesus Crisp
On the corner, preaching gospel, about wandering in wilderness, with lost tribe of gingerbread
Sacrificed, will THE BAKER show us paradise, when we leave up out this cookie jar?
He claims to descend, from the priest line of Hershey, but they treat him like a Mars bar
Candies are in hell, for lusting caramel, now they burning off in calories
144,000 angel cakes, blowing horns, here come the Calvary
It's a candy land sting, something went wrong
Guns pulled, criminal got the drop
Officer down, it's a 187 on an uncover Lollipop
Belly of beast, crime increases
Mayor Whatchamacallit?, smoking Reeses Pieces
Just like you, I was appalled
I'm telling the truth, I'm not lying to y'all
There's a videotape, him breaking the law
Sniffing lines of Fun Dip, sugar in the raw
Disregarding ethics, Twixed his crew
And said, two for me, none for you
Candy land is dangerous never put your gun away
Saturdays are wild, but this is just a Monday
Damn
Either that don't know
Don't show
Or they just don't care
What happens in this part of candy land