What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock?) (K-Cut's Fat Trac Remix)

So 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 Gonzales

Take up your pen, your pad, your lyrical bag and run go whole a fresh

Touche pussy cat, put down that mic 'cause you can't rap

'cause I'm dip-dip-divin', so socializin'

Clean out your ears, yes, and open up your eyes and

I kick like Bruce Lee and Jean Claude Van Damme

So dunna nana nana nana nana nana, Batman!

I hip-hop, hop-hop

Don't-don't, stop-stop

I'm harder than a Flinstone and much bigger than a Chub Rock

Our types of lyrical styles? yes the Schnickens can pick 'em

I burp, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em

[Chorus]

[Poc]

Rippin' the program, slow man, hot damn

I grand slam, swingin' things again and again (whoo)

Golly ha-chooey, macho like Roscoe

Randy Savage manwitch, swingin' the ding-a-ling with damage

Pauish not antoinish nor monetego

Spanish like que for the nine two lingo

Next, a new hex, commentators stand aside

Stringin' emcees like a bikini or panty line (ha ha)

Nut you might bust, but you can't even come right

Spite the strokin' or hopin' or pullin' a peace pipe

Huff and puff so what the fuck is happening?

On the lyrical, miracle, spirutal

but everybody's rockin'

Flip a new hit, catch wreck to the nine ship

Equipped, never slip with tongue twister

All my styles that's buckwild

No fake rap, I push pounds

I flip mad scripts and hips, I hit

So bring the goya oh boy-ah, as I say hasta manana

Soft and chewy Honky Kong fooey, reggae not rasta tough stuff

Can I rock?

[Chorus]

[Shaq]

I'm the hooper, the hyper

Protected by Viper

When I rock the hoop yo, you'd better decipher

In other words you'd better make a funky decision (whoo)

'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 Butkas

Now who's the first pick? me, word is born and

Not a Christean Laettner, not Alonzo Mourning

That's okay, not being bragadocious

Supercalifragelistic, Shaq is alidocious

Peace, I gotta go, I ain't no joke

Now I slam it (what?) jam it (unh)

And make sure it's broke

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