Cancion : What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock) - K-Cut's Fat Trac Remix Artista : FU-Schnickens Album : Greatest Hits Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-whats-up-doc-can-we-rock-k-cuts-fat-trac-remix-de-fu-schnickens [Hook] What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc [Verse 1: Poc Fu] Cha cha cha, what's up pa yo who poop, your ma dooks Or pa dooks, there's two scoops a raisin in the sun Brothers try to rally up then dilly dally for some room Bird peckin', double deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx I make a joke hokie poke and slide by like egg yolk Play me like a punk like Penguin and the Joker Snoopin' in my biz like Tom and Roxie Roker So bust a freaky freaky freaky ways The brothers with the asianguise Making g's and now we're sellin records overseas Holy smokes, oops your whole plan goofed up Now you get licks now get kicks nuff licks now kuffed up Cuz you can catch a quick drop For tryin to take the schnicks props So tick tock around the clock And shock while we lick shots (booom) For goodness sake's the stakes are high I'm out, abc ya' bye [Hook] Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc [Verse 2: Chip Fu] I tawt I saw a putty cat, (what) I did I did The humpty dumpty bashful grumpy quaker nabisco crisco kid Cuz my styles figaro figaro figaro figaro like Pinocchio's Big digital underground underground humpty dumpty camel hump Nose so play dosey doe suffering succotash my mistletoe is gone Snow white is after my seven dwarves my style and after me lucky Charms, so leapin' leprechauns be glad I'm pushin' my pedal To the metal I'm rugged and rough for cocoa puffs yes and I love my fruity pebbles So howdy my partner I starts ta get meaner So ask Bob for Hope not Mr. Bob Dobalina Oh where has my mic gone, tell me have you see her I stretch like a condom, gets plump lika a weiner Or a sausage of course it's time for chip to wreck it But before my intro I gots to mic check it So who is the nicest in your neighborhood Lyrics are merry merry quite contrary And captain crunch berry good so rah (rah) rah (rah) sis boom bah Chip fu is coming again give thanks and praises to Jah My lyrics are smooth like the head on Telly Savalas My tongue starts to quicken like Speedy Gonzalez Take up your pen your pad your lyrics and bag and run go whole a fresh Touché pussy cat put down that mic cuz you can't rap Cuz I'm dip dip divin', so so socializin' Clean out your ears, yes and open up your eyes-'n I kick like Bruce Lee and I'm Jean-Claude Van Damme So dunna, dunna, dunna, dunna, dunna, dunna, batman I hip-hip, hop hop, don't don't stop stop I'm harder than a flintstone comin' up bigger than a chub rock Or types of lyrical styles yes the Chip stuck and kick 'em I br-rr-rr-t stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [Hook] Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc [Verse 3: Moc Fu] Rippin' the program slow man hot damn A grand slam swingin' things again and again Golly hachooey macho like rosoce A randy sandwich manwich swing a ding-a-ling like damage Pauish not antoinish nor monetego Spanish like que? for the 9 2 lingo Next a new hex commentators stand aside Stringin' mc's like a bikini or panty line Nut you might bust but ya can't even come right Spite the strokin' or hopin' or pullin' a peace pipe Huff and puff so what the fff is happening On the lyrical miracle spiritual but everybody's rappin' Flip a new hit catch wreck to the 9 shit Equipped never slip concept with a tongue twister My styles that's buck wild no fake raps I push pounds I flip mad scripts and hips I hit so bring the goya oh boy As I say hasta manana tough and chewy hong kong fooey Reggae the Rasta tough stuff can I rock [Hook] What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc Can we rock What's up doc [Verse 4: Shaq] I'm the hooper (hooper!) hyper (hyper!) protected by Viper When I'm out there hoopin' yo ya better decipher In other words, you'd better make a funky decision Cause I'm a be a Shaq knife and cut you with precision Forget Tony Danza, I'm the boss When it comes to money I'm like Dick DeVos Now who's the first pick? Me. Word is born'in Not a Christian Laettner not Alonzo Mourning That's ok not being braggadocious Supercalifragelisticshaq is alidocious Peace I gotta go, I ain't no joke Now I slam it, jam it and make sure it's broke (repeat fade) What's up doc ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================