If I drop them dogs, a nose gets clubbed Then I crack that jaw 'cause you I get raw I when I used to sit on the see saw Now, I shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, dog
Ya stand clear 'cause I show no fear I hit you with the baseball bat in the air It's be on when the shit goes down So, you better be clown
I that hammer then I pull that trigger Better run 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya Look I gave ya, the ill behavior Funkdoobiest got the 31
Smoke a chocolate, the 1 toke up Play your ass like a hand in poker Hearts, clovers, diamonds, Wopbabalubop, balap, bam
Who the do you think you are? I got the funk out your car Now, the funk are you gonna do? I'll funk ass up with my Funkdoobie crew
comes the son, but not the ruler It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine We hit the chronic, well that ironic
That's why they us the Doobies 'Cause we give the flicks to do us a floosy the panties and give up the booty I think pass, she's got the coodies
So, we get the on to find us a groupie You tell the hope, they're ain't nottin' like a Groovy, as I up the room Wopbabalubop, balap, bam
I power, devour cowards in an hour Who's got the flowers? I cut a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a
So, wat'cha telling me there ain't no Just out, check out, 'um check out my melody Handle the vandal, caught in the will lift when I sing soprano
Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a Who the whistle, I blast like a pistol
Kapow boom, so me some room As I Wopbabalubop, balap, bam