The little nigga Bambo lives in Africa,
Black has the skin this fellow of ours.

He studies hard all morning long
From his little nigga's First Reader.

And when he comes home from school,
He plays pranks, he fools around - that's his job.

Until his mother shouts: "Bambo, you rascal!"
And Bambo puffs out his black face.

Mother says: "Drink some milk",
And he runs away from mother to the tree.

Mother says: "Come and take a bath",
And he's afraid he'll turn white.

But mother loves her son,
'Cause this lil' nigga a good boy.

It's a pity that Bambo - black and joyful,
Doesn't go to school with us.