(Mixx scratches "Yakety Yak") 
Brother Marquis: 
When you're told to do something by your mom and dad 
Don't frown in their face or get mad 
Because as long as you're livin' under their roof 
You better mind your mouth, or get Dad's boot 
It's the simples thing that they ask of you 
Like mow the lawn and take the trash out too 
But it always never seems to get done, so ... 
Luke: 
Take out the papers and the trash 
Or you don't get no spendin' cash 
You better wax that kitchen flo' 
Or you ain't rock 'n rollin' no mo'! 
Yakety Yak! (Don't talk back!) 
Ha haaa! 
Fresh Kid Ice: 
Don't touch that phone when it rings 
You're under restriction 'till your room is cleaned 
It'll take away your spending cash 
You better have it cleaned, quick and fast 
Dust the furniture, have the floor waxed 
It gotta be spotless from front to back 
You might as well get off your butt and ... 
Mr. Mixx: 
Just finish cleanin' up your room 
Let's see that dust fly with that broom 
Get all that garbage out of sight 
Or you don't go out Friday night 
Yakety Yak! (Don't talk back!) 
Don't you roll yo' eyes at me, boy! 
Brother Marquis: 
This house is dirty, it's a total mess 
No need to be rude, so don't get dressed 
There's a lot of things that have to be done 
If you don't, then you have no fun 
Now pack the basket with those dirty clothes 
And go to the laundromat before it closes 
There's no need to pout or frown around, so ... 
Luke: 
You just put on your coat and hat 
And walk yourself to the laundry-mat 
And when you're finished doing that 
Bring in the dog and put out the cat 
Yakety Yak! (Don't talk back!) 
(Mixx scratches "Take out the papers and the trash" and "Breakdown!") 
Fresh Kid Ice: 
Behind your dad's back, you roll your eyes 
Always plottin' and schemin' and plannin' lies 
But you're always doin' things to make him mad 
Instead of doin' right for good old dad 
So tell your friend you're not hangin' out 
Just do as I say, 'cause I'm the man of the house 
You better act like you got some sense and ... 
Mr. Mixx: 
Don't you give me no dirty looks 
Your father's stiff, he knows what cooks 
Just tell your hoodlum friend outside 
You ain't got time to take a ride 
Yakety Yak! (Don't talk back!) 
What you say to me boy?