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The Barbecue

Album: Eddie Murphy: Comedian Durasi: 1:45

Ladies and gentlemen

Eddie Murphy

I hate cookouts, man

Stay away from cookouts and shit

If you like me, you stay the fuck away from cookouts

I don't like my family coming by the house

The relatives I ain't seen, like, since the last cookout

You got certain relatives you just see at the cookout

And they get on your fucking nerves every year

My uncle Gus come by the house every year

My uncle Gus is the uncle that like to work the grill

And don't let nobody touch the grill when he's around and shit

As soon as he walks in the house, he's like

"Get away from that grill, you don't know how to start no fire

You know I saw no fire, put this fire

This ain't no fire, goddamn heat it

Eddie, Eddie, go over there and give me all that wood, I need half a tree

Chop that tree down over there

Cut down that tree and give me the wood from that tree over there

And Charlie, go get me two gallons of gasoline out the shed

You two gallons of gasoline

You kids roll up your shirt and put that on the grill, we're going to start a fire

Come on, you want to eat? You want to eat?

Just shut up and put that on the fire

Okay, put that wood inside there

Okay, give me the gasoline, Charlie

Hold the match, when I tell you, Charlie

Throw the match on the gasoline, all right?

When I tell you, all right, we're going to make a fire

We're going to eat it, all right? Y'all want to eat?

We're going to eat now

Here we go, pour the gasoline on the head like this

We need the whole, get that goddamn lighter fluid out of there

Put all two gallons of gasoline on this wood and make a fire

We're going to eat a hamburger, okay?

Here we go, Charlie, throw the match

Now, that's a fire, that's a fire, look at that

Look at that there

He'll be all right, roll Charlie around

Roll him around a bit, roll him 'round"