I'm Shittin On Em Lyrics - Singles - Funkdoobiest

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, 

'cause 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 ill shit 

You just can't undo. 

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[Chorus] 

Son, get it funky. (I'm shittin' on 'em, shittin' on 'em.) (x 4) 

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 ... 

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[Chorus x 4] 

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 ill 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 ill disco. 

[Chorus x 8]