Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile, smile, smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile, smile, smile, smile, smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Smile with your gold teeth
Shine, shine, shine, shine

This is not a X-rated album
It's for everything human that's movin'
This album is not approved by the NAACP
Urban League, Businessmen's Club, or jive-ass black preachers
And not the middle-class negro who gave up the fight
The day he got ten dollars more
And moved into his big house on the fuckin' hill
Where the white man used to live and fought
And he's paying double notes and double rent
And his house and his apartment
And he thinks he's doing something
No, this album ain't for that motherfucker
This album is for the poor black motherfucker living in the goddamn ghetto
That's right!