If I drop them dogs, a broke nose gets Then I crack that jaw 'cause you I get raw I remember I used to sit on the see saw Now, I shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, dog
Ya better clear 'cause I show no fear When I hit you the baseball bat in the air It's be on when the shit goes down So, you better be ready
I cock that then I pull that trigger Better run quick 'cause put the hole right in ya Look what I gave ya, the ill Funkdoobiest got the 31
Smoke a chocolate, the number 1 up Play your punk ass like a hand in Hearts, clovers, diamonds, Wopbabalubop, balap, bam
Who the funk do you you are? I got the blasting out your car Now, what the are you gonna do? I'll your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew
Here comes the son, but not the It's the dooler, on the wine cooler We hit the chronic, well ain't that
why they call us the Doobies 'Cause we give the porno to do us a floosy Drop the and give up the booty I think I'll pass, she's got the
So, we get the funk on to find us a You tell the hope, they're ain't nottin' like a Groovy, as I funk up the Wopbabalubop, balap, bam
I generate power, devour in an hour Who's got the funeral I cut like a sickle, so a Don Rickles I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a
So, wat'cha telling me ain't no Melanie Just check out, check out, 'um check out my Handle the vandal, in the scandal Hands will when I sing soprano
Flavors what I kick, I'm like a viking me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a Who blow the whistle, I like a pistol
Kapow boom, so me some room As I Wopbabalubop, balap, bam