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  • 作词 : Kevin McKenzie/DJ Diesel/Roderick Roachford/Lennox Maturine/Joseph Jones
    作曲 : Kevin McKenzie/DJ Diesel/Roderick Roachford/Lennox Maturine/Joseph Jones
    What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    Cha cha cha cha cha
    What's up pa, yo who poop?
    Your ma dukes or pa dukes?
    There's two scoops a raisin in the sun
    Brothers try to rally up
    Then dilly dally for some room
    Bird peckin', doulbe deckin'
    Rubber neckin' in my tomb
    Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
    I make a joke, hokey pokey, 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 the freaky freaky freaky ways
    The brothers with the Asian guise making G's
    And now we're sellin' records overseas
    Holy smokes, oops, your whole plan goofed up
    Now you get kicks, 'nough licks, plus cuffed up
    'Cause 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
    (Boom!) for goodness sakes the stakes are high
    I'm out (you out?)
    ABC-ya, bye
    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)
    I thought I saw a putty cat, I did
    I did the humpty dumpty
    Bashful grumpy quaker nabisco crisco kid
    'Cause my style's figaro figaro figaro figaro like Pinochio's
    Big Digital Underground humpty dumpty camel hump nose
    So play dosey doe, sufferin' sucotash my mistletoe is gone
    Snow White is after my seven dwarves
    My styles, 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, and yes
    I love my Fruity Pebbles
    So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
    So ask Bob for hope, nope, not Mr. Bob Dobailina
    Oh were has my mic gone? Tell me, have you seen her?
    I stretch like a condom and gets plump like a weiner
    Or a sasuage, but of course it's, time for Chip to wreck it
    But before my intro I gots to check it
    So who is the nicest in your neighborhood?
    Lyrics are merry, merry, quite contrary
    And Captain Crunch berry good
    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 tounge starts to quicken like Speedy Gonzales
    Take up your pen, your pad
    Your lyrical bag and run go whole a fresh
    Touche ***** 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
    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)
    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 **** 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 tounge 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?
    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)
    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 **** 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
    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)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Kevin McKenzie/DJ Diesel/Roderick Roachford/Lennox Maturine/Joseph Jones
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Kevin McKenzie/DJ Diesel/Roderick Roachford/Lennox Maturine/Joseph Jones
    [00:10.65]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [00:13.71]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [00:15.92]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [00:19.42]Cha cha cha cha cha
    [00:20.48]What's up pa, yo who poop?
    [00:21.55]Your ma dukes or pa dukes?
    [00:22.76]There's two scoops a raisin in the sun
    [00:23.96]Brothers try to rally up
    [00:24.79]Then dilly dally for some room
    [00:26.70]Bird peckin', doulbe deckin'
    [00:27.67]Rubber neckin' in my tomb
    [00:28.92]Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
    [00:30.55]I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
    [00:32.64]Play me like a punk like Penguin and the Joker
    [00:34.75]Snoopin' in my biz like
    [00:35.92]Tom and Roxie Roker
    [00:37.08]So bust the freaky freaky freaky ways
    [00:39.05]The brothers with the Asian guise making G's
    [00:40.77]And now we're sellin' records overseas
    [00:42.35]Holy smokes, oops, your whole plan goofed up
    [00:44.83]Now you get kicks, 'nough licks, plus cuffed up
    [00:45.87]'Cause you can catch a quick drop
    [00:46.96]For tryin' to take the Schnicks' props
    [00:48.29]So tick tock around the clock and shock while we lick shots
    [00:50.20](Boom!) for goodness sakes the stakes are high
    [00:52.76]I'm out (you out?)
    [00:53.98]ABC-ya, bye
    [00:54.90]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [00:57.95]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [01:00.10]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [01:02.35]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [01:03.68]I thought I saw a putty cat, I did
    [01:04.72]I did the humpty dumpty
    [01:05.84]Bashful grumpy quaker nabisco crisco kid
    [01:07.30]'Cause my style's figaro figaro figaro figaro like Pinochio's
    [01:09.18]Big Digital Underground humpty dumpty camel hump nose
    [01:11.48]So play dosey doe, sufferin' sucotash my mistletoe is gone
    [01:14.38]Snow White is after my seven dwarves
    [01:15.69]My styles, and after me Lucky Charms
    [01:16.77]So leapin' leprechauns, be glad I'm pushin' my pedal to the metal
    [01:18.91]I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes
    [01:20.05]I love my Fruity Pebbles
    [01:21.05]So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
    [01:23.29]So ask Bob for hope, nope, not Mr. Bob Dobailina
    [01:25.54]Oh were has my mic gone? Tell me, have you seen her?
    [01:27.88]I stretch like a condom and gets plump like a weiner
    [01:30.02]Or a sasuage, but of course it's, time for Chip to wreck it
    [01:32.23]But before my intro I gots to check it
    [01:34.39]So who is the nicest in your neighborhood?
    [01:36.52]Lyrics are merry, merry, quite contrary
    [01:38.34]And Captain Crunch berry good
    [01:39.41]So rah rah, sis boom bah
    [01:41.16]Chip Fu is coming again, give thanks and praises to jah
    [01:43.25]My lyrics are smooth like the head on Terry Savalas
    [01:45.59]My tounge starts to quicken like Speedy Gonzales
    [01:47.75]Take up your pen, your pad
    [01:49.00]Your lyrical bag and run go whole a fresh
    [01:50.05]Touche ***** cat, put down that mic 'cause you can't rap,'
    [01:51.17]Cause I'm dip-dip-divin', so socializin'
    [01:52.17]Clean out your ears, yes, and open up your eyes and
    [01:54.23]I kick like Bruce Lee and Jean Claude Van Damme
    [01:58.86]So dunna nana nana nana nana nana, Batman!
    [02:01.10]I hip-hop, hop-hop
    [02:02.28]Don't-don't, stop-stop
    [02:03.29]I'm harder than a Flinstone and much bigger than a Chub Rock
    [02:05.46]Our types of lyrical styles? yes the Schnickens can pick 'em
    [02:07.21]I burp, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em
    [02:11.35]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [02:13.03]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [02:15.23]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [02:17.32]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [02:19.20]Rippin' the program, slow man, hot damn
    [02:20.80]I grand slam, swingin' things again and again (whoo)
    [02:23.00]Golly ha-chooey, macho like Roscoe
    [02:25.24]Randy Savage manwitch, swingin' the ding-a-ling with damage
    [02:27.37]Pauish not antoinish nor monetego
    [02:29.57]Spanish like que for the nine two lingo
    [02:31.61]Next, a new hex, commentators stand aside
    [02:33.79]Stringin' emcees like a bikini or panty line (ha ha)
    [02:36.25]Nut you might bust, but you can't even come right
    [02:38.61]Spite the strokin' or hopin' or pullin' a peace pipe
    [02:40.59]Huff and puff so what the **** is happening?
    [02:42.89]On the lyrical, miracle, spirutal
    [02:44.24]But everybody's rockin'
    [02:46.10]Flip a new hit, catch wreck to the nine ship
    [02:47.45]Equipped, never slip with tounge twister
    [02:49.51]All my styles that's buckwild
    [02:51.23]No fake rap, I push pounds
    [02:52.45]I flip mad scripts and hips, I hit
    [02:54.06]So bring the goya oh boy-ah, as I say hasta manana
    [02:55.89]Soft and chewy Honky Kong fooey
    [02:57.91]Reggae not rasta tough stuff
    [02:58.91]Can I rock?
    [03:00.38]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:01.66]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:03.92]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:05.14]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:07.74]I'm the hooper, the hyper
    [03:08.78]Protected by Viper
    [03:09.73]When I rock the hoop yo, you'd better decipher
    [03:11.75]In other words you'd better make a funky decision (whoo)
    [03:13.99]'Cause I'm a be a Shaq knife, and cut you with precision
    [03:16.07]Forget Tony Danza, I'm the boss
    [03:18.03]When it comes to money, I'm like **** Butkas
    [03:20.12]Now who's the first pick? me, word is born and
    [03:22.34]Not a Christean Laettner, not Alonzo Mourning
    [03:24.42]That's okay, not being bragadocious
    [03:26.64]Supercalifragelistic, Shaq is alidocious
    [03:28.81]Peace, I gotta go, I ain't no joke
    [03:31.32]Now I slam it (what?) jam it (unh)
    [03:33.68]And make sure it's broke
    [03:35.83]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:37.02]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:39.25]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
    [03:41.42]What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)