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? Can we rock?

What's up doc? Cha 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 an dslide 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 (poom!)

For goodness sake's the stakes are high

I'm out,（you out!) abc ya' bye

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?

I tawt I saw a putty cat, 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 hody my partner I starts ta get meaner

So ask bob for hope not mr. bob dobalina

Oh here has my mic gone, tell me have you see her

I stretch like a condom, and 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 terry savalas

My tongue starts to quicken like speedy gonzalez

Take up yor pen your pad your lyrical

And bag and run go whole a (fresh!)

Touch pxssy 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

I kick like bruce lee and jean claude van damme

So dunna dunna dunna dunna dunna dunna (bat man!)

A hip hop hop hop don't don't stop stop

I'm harder than a flintstone and much bigger than a chub rock

Or types of lyrical styles yes the schnickens can pick them

I burrrrp stick em, ha ha ha stick em

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?

Rippin the program slow man hot damn

A grand slam swing things again and again

Golly hachooey macho like raosoce

A randy sandwich manwich swing a dingle 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 fxck is happening

On the miracle lyrical that is spiriual but everybody's rappin

Flip a new hit catch wreck to the 9 ship

Equipped never slip concept with tongue twister

All my styles that's buck wild no fake rap I push pounds

I flip mad scripts and hip I hit

So bring the goya oh boya as I say hasta manana soft

And chewy hong kong fooey Reggae but not rasta tought stuff

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?

I'm the hooper (hooper!) the hyper (hyper!) protected by Viper

When I'm out to 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 **** DeVos

Now who's the first pick? Me. Word is born'in

Not a Christian Laettner not Alonzo Mourning

That's ok not being braggadocios

Supercalifragelisticshaq is alidocious

Peace I gotta go, I ain't no joke

Now I slam it, jam it

And make sure it's broke

What's up doc? (repeat fade)