[Son Doobie] Yo, heres the intro Its nice and simple Cuz Sons a nympho Yo, theres the info Im the Bboy Who takes out decoys Like Leonard Nimoy I heard Bruce Leroy Im catchin bullets With my teeth To make it brief Yo, I got no beef But Im feelin iry Thats in my diary My voice is fiery Fuck my rivalry I drink pina colady I get diabolic Like the bubonic Plague Egg is the shape of my dome Dont bring it home if you cant use a comb I side with the Dukes For all my folks I rock the crowd and go for broke [Chorus] Cuz the funks on me, the funks on me, the funks on me 2x [Son Doobie] Ill do the tango to the Star Spangled Play the banjo then eat a mango Cuz I funk daily Like Pearl Bailey Im not an Israeli But Im hittin like Halleys Comet Drop it Funk is the topic Im off like a rocket A porno in the pocket Im different Funks what Im stimpin Like Andy Griffith Think Ill go fishin Catch me a crooner The crazy Son dueler Mr. Wang also got big fat cojones Step to the fellow Like Abbott and Costello Im kinda mellow yet I cant stand yellow [Chorus] Cuz the funks on me, the funks on me, the funks on me 2x [Son Doobie] I kick the phat funk For your back trunk Know I smack punks Whos Michael Jackson? Cuz I rock a party Good golly Miss Molly Know Im flava like beef teriyaki Skills are scorchin Heres a portion Punk, use caution Like Wheel of Fortune Go round and round Where will it stop? I throw hip hop So Ill never get dropped The Soul Assasin Whos strong like Sampson Im ill like Manson Im harrassin Empty MCs So punk, dont tempt me You know Im flava Just like Dentine [Chorus] Cuz the funks on me, the funks on me, the funks on me 6x
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