Orphan Tears Pt. 3 Your Favorite Martian (Ft. Red Kelly & Wax)

[Intro: Stevi the Demon]
Sip, sippin' on
Sip, sippin' on
Sip, sippin' on orphan tears

[Verse 1: Wax & Bill Cosby]
The story continues real oddly (Huh?)
I'm starin' at Bill Cosby (What the?)
Thinkin' that we'll probably
Have to attempt to kill Cosby (Let's get him)
I was scared and my legs were wobblin' (Ooh)
But I knew that we had to stop him
I could hear the orphans sobbin'
My morals made me confident (Mmmh)
I screamed out, "Get 'em, y'all" (Let's get him)
And the place turned into a frickin' brawl (Uh)
A lot of kung-fu punches and kicks involved (Pssh)
To the legs, to the body, to the lips and jaw (Pssh, pssh)
It was a really good fight we were puttin' up (Uh)
But Bill Cosby just wouldn't budge (Nope)
Hе kept eatin' them pudding cups (Hеy)
It was hard to beat him, he was super tough
Punch after punch, he just kept on clockin' me
While he was doin' it, he was doin' comedy (That's weird)
It was pretty funny, honestly
I hate to admit, then I snapped out of it
When he used his sweater as a makeshift whip (Wah pssh)
Hit me in the legs and he made me trip
Man, we were gettin' our asses kicked (Ayy)
And that wasn't even the last of it (Uh-uh)
Cosby snapped his fingers and he screamed out, "Robots!"
Soon we were surrounded by some—you guessed it, robots
But these weren't normal robots that we saw standin' before us (Nah)
They were all pure evil and they looked just like Chuck Norris (Get 'em!)