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I can do the somber
Like in November
Then rock a crowd while I'm in my pajamas
Like Tito Puente
I am muy caliente
Fuck Kunta Kinte
Cuz Son is the sensei
I funk with the black belt
You better step back hell
I can Get Smart
Just like Agent Maxwell
I don't give a fuck G
Hey hey we're the Monkees
I'll rock a rhyme to the end of the month see
I go on and on
Like a marathon
I sing like Sarah Vaughn
But like the underground
I flip through some kung-fu
You know that I've come to
Freak the I'll shit
You just can't undo
Chorus:
Son, get it funky (I'm shittin' on 'em, shittin' on 'em) (4x)
Son, get it funky (yo, I'm shittin' on 'em)
I can get symphonic
Like Harry Connick
Or the Philharmonic
I'll drop atomic
Vocals, solo
Like Sonny Bono
I got you babe... but who's got the pornos?
I'm iller than a wino
I'm not an albino
I charge like a rhino
You put me in a ???
When I rob shit, bomb shit
Some say I'm obnoxious
I don't give a fuck
I'll make you feel nauseous
Row, row your boat
Gently down the street
I'll take you all out
With my funk doobie team
I got the skills, kid
Like Rumplestilskin
I put out gold, get smooth like Jackie Wilson
Singin' soprano
Move to the piano
Hey, where's the ???
Our shit will be in ???
Chorus (4x
I shoobee-do-pop
Hip hop like Sinatra
I spray my Binaca
Then shake my maracas
Hey, it's the swinga
Fuck a humdinger with a finger
Yo, it's the ultimate singer
Kumbaya, yo kumbaya
Like Belafonte
But what's Del Monte?
I kicks the flava
The I'll funk behavior
Sick like polio
Wild like a rodeo
Out there in Kansas
Punk, check the classic
Get your ass kicked
So hop in the casket
I'm rockin calipso
Who's got the Nabisco
I cook like Crisco
I pump the I'll disco
Chorus (8x
I can do the somber    Like in November    Then rock a crowd while I'm in my pajamas    Like Tito Puente    I am muy caliente    Fuck Kunta Kinte    Cuz Son is the sensei    I funk with the black belt    You better step back hell    I can Get Smart    Just like Agent Maxwell    I don't give a fuck G    Hey hey we're the Monkees    I'll rock a rhyme to the end of the month see    I go on and on    Like a marathon    I sing like Sarah Vaughn    But like the underground    I flip through some kung-fu    You know that I've come to    Freak the I'll shit    You just can't undo    Chorus:    Son, get it funky (I'm shittin' on 'em, shittin' on 'em) (4x)    Son, get it funky (yo, I'm shittin' on 'em)    I can get symphonic    Like Harry Connick    Or the Philharmonic    I'll drop atomic    Vocals, solo    Like Sonny Bono    I got you babe... but who's got the pornos?    I'm iller than a wino    I'm not an albino    I charge like a rhino    You put me in a ???    When I rob shit, bomb shit    Some say I'm obnoxious    I don't give a fuck    I'll make you feel nauseous    Row, row your boat    Gently down the street    I'll take you all out    With my funk doobie team    I got the skills, kid    Like Rumplestilskin    I put out gold, get smooth like Jackie Wilson    Singin' soprano    Move to the piano    Hey, where's the ???    Our shit will be in ???    Chorus (4x    I shoobee-do-pop    Hip hop like Sinatra    I spray my Binaca    Then shake my maracas    Hey, it's the swinga    Fuck a humdinger with a finger    Yo, it's the ultimate singer    Kumbaya, yo kumbaya    Like Belafonte    But what's Del Monte?    I kicks the flava    The I'll funk behavior    Sick like polio    Wild like a rodeo    Out there in Kansas    Punk, check the classic    Get your ass kicked    So hop in the casket    I'm rockin calipso    Who's got the Nabisco    I cook like Crisco    I pump the I'll disco    Chorus (8x