If I drop them dogs, a broke nose clubbed Then I crack that jaw 'cause you I get raw I remember when I to sit on the see saw Now, I shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, dog
Ya better stand 'cause I show no fear When I hit you the baseball bat in the air It's gonna be on when the goes down So, you better be ready
I cock that hammer I pull that trigger Better run quick 'cause I'll put the right in ya what I gave ya, the ill behavior Funkdoobiest got the 31
Smoke a chocolate, the 1 toke up Play punk ass like a hand in poker 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? funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew
Here comes the son, but not the It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine We hit the chronic, ain't that ironic
why they call us the Doobies 'Cause we the porno flicks 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 on to find us a groupie You tell the hope, they're ain't nottin' a doobie Groovy, as I funk up the Wopbabalubop, balap, bam
I power, devour cowards in an hour got the funeral flowers? I cut a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles I'm flavored pickles, I killed for a nickel
So, wat'cha telling me there ain't no Just check out, out, 'um check out my melody the vandal, caught in the scandal Hands lift when I sing soprano
what I kick, I'm strong like a viking Call me a psychic, but says he likes it I pump the ill disco, I'm out a missile Who blow the whistle, I blast a pistol
boom, so give me some room As I Wopbabalubop, balap, bam