You know, I can rap too...Now everybody in the 202throw your hands in the air 'cause Fat Joe is throughNow everybody in the 202throw 'em up!Check it outI'm a white boy, but my neck is redI put Miracle Whip on my Wonder BreadMy face is pale, nah, I've never been in jailMe and Buffy spend every winter at VailHow many b*tches have I slapped? Zero. Unh!And Martha Stewart happens to be my heroI grew up on a farm and I was born with no rhythmDr. Phil's my uncle and I like to hang with himI can't dance / I wear khaki pantsMy middle name's Lance My Grandma's from FranceSo maybe I'm wack'Cause my skin ain't blackBut you can't talk smackCause whitey just struck back